Cat
you
with fiery
brilliant eyes
and velvet rhythm
sail the night sky,
ghost haunts
with a secret smile
and magic dance
my sad heart.
Cat gone
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Cat
you
with fiery
brilliant eyes
and velvet rhythm
sail the night sky,
ghost haunts
with a secret smile
and magic dance
my sad heart.
A blog by Billy Mills
or a White Other or an Eastern European
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Ramblings of an Irish ecologist and gardener
Poetry of a changing Earth. The grief is real--so is the hope.
Inspiring others through the written word, fictional blurbs & documenting my writing process from scratch.
occasional musings of an itinerant seanchaí polishing his craft online
The Things That Are In My Head.
offbeat words for you...
Just writing what's on my mind
AS HUMILDES OPINIÕES DE UMA MULHER DE CORAGEM QUE DIZ SIM À VIDA!
bemused razzle-dazzle
My journey through photography
Jane Dougherty Writes 
I’m sorry.
Me too, Jane.
It was his anniversary. He died the same day as David Bowie.
I understand. 💕
Ghost cat, I had two just like your picture. Samuel and Moonshine. I miss them.
It’s been a year now. The little cat who was his friend (Trixie never liked him) has changed completely. It took her a long time to get over him not being there and now she won’t be left alone, always wants company. Trixie doesn’t count, she’s a sociopath.
The Oracle did know! There are some animals, pets that really touch our hearts.
Our daughter was certain she felt the ghost of her cat after he died.
For a long time after our first cat died I used to think I felt him sitting at the bottom of the bed. They linger, I’m sure.