After snoozing the alarm four times, she rolls over and greets her bff, petting her thick soft fur and whispering “I love you’s”. She then finally rises to the challenge of another new work week. Shuffling to her other bff, she opens the door to the guest room and hears the joyful purrs and meows this unique creature has. Her name is Kali. She runs up to her big, fluffy sister, Bette and is greeted with a hiss. No problem, little Kali seems to be thinking and she runs to her mistress for a pet and then lies on her tummy stretching her front paws about a metre distant from Big Sis and waits for some sign that maybe today will be the day they will play…such a patient little thing!
It is amusing to watch these two felines as she runs a hot bath to oil her old joints and then she moves on to the morning REAL priority: starting the coffee and feeding the cats.
Another week is starting and she tries very hard not think about it. Although she loves the support she offers, she is finding less comfort in the environment which no longer seems to shed enough light. She can literally hear the grumbling from within her peers’ body language and darkness hovering over their heads…
relentless
deafening screams within
daunting reminders
relentless
dark clouds casting shadows
foreboding
deafening screams within
hearing their disturbing tales
smothered in despair
daunting reminders
exhaling melancholy
sighs of helplessness
© Tournesol ‘19/01/13
bff means best feline friend.
Beautiful cats! Haunting, well-written verses. 🙂
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Yes, well, this is the time of year many “helping professons” feel haunted, I am afraid.
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