Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic
Walking on the wooden floor –
His claws need trimming
Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic
Walking on the wooden floor –
His claws need trimming
Two flies encircle
The dead rat on the shed roof
A gift from my cat
Orange, green and blue
Make a wonderful display –
Above the grapevine beams
Sniffing the blossoms
Bob is enjoying the scent
As much as I am
Dusk and it’s mild
Boogie, the hotel’s cat sleeps –
Echoes of Athaan
Basking in the sun
Although t’was not directly…
Cat facing window
The scent of cat fur
Mildly earthy with sweet notes –
Nay, it smells of warmth
Carefully picked spot
Cat sleeping in the garden
Caressed by the Sun
A cat named Panda
Cute, but don’t let that fool you —
He killed a squirrel!
The sounds are soothing —
Knowing you are not alone
In the dead of night