black velvet peach yellow eyes crosshatch whiskered brow furry ear black velvet marshmallow filling spilling fuzzy feather tail amaranth flag nodding a lazy nod loving a chin scratch pursed lips featureless face closed eyes purr rumble sleep black velvet slumber
December 24, 2017
If my cat Pooka was a dragon she'd be fifteen stories high.
She'd have black scales and black wings and be the terror of the sky.
Her meow would shake the earth. Her purr would bring down walls. Her hiss would send the bravest knights scurrying to their halls.
So should you chance upon her while she's hunting for a nap, be grateful she won't squash you when she jumps into your lap.
April 9, 2018
sometimes when you fall asleep your rumble becomes a gurgle becomes a pop pop! pop! becomes a… and I call you 'ma moitie' I call you 'beloved' I call you 'boo boo' I call you 'beep'
April 27, 2019
that sound
you make
mae-ow
i want
not
i need or
i hurt
just
i want
indulge me
and so i
indulge you
and i smile
and i am
content
March 19, 2020
