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
Paw prodding my head
When that fails, teeth sink in –
A sharp wake up call
The scent of cat fur
Mildly earthy with sweet notes –
Nay, it smells of warmth
The two cats come in
Fresh from the rainy garden –
Paw prints everywhere!
Innocent in day
Menacing eyes in the night
The moon’s reflection
Carefully picked spot
Cat sleeping in the garden
Caressed by the Sun
Cat chasing
His own tail
Fluffy snake