Wildflower
- July 25, 2011
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I love to have my back scratched. But not by cats. T.S.E. adored cats. I do not. He gave them elegant names. Mine are more appropriate: meany, nasty, pesty, horrid, misery, vile. The cats' hair belong on cats not deposited here, there everywhere. To please me cats bring offerings of dead birds, dying mice and voles. I can do without. “Stroke my fur; hear me purr. Does the spark sting?” Six cats are six cats too many there must be 100 more comfortable spacious places to rest than my chest or on my head than on my bed. After they knead and tread on my body, am...
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