There’s a space between the inner part of the shower curtain and the outer part, where the lip of the tub comes up and there’s a ledge that’s big enough for the cat to lie on. She lays there sometimes when I shower. Seems kind of odd, but I also kind of like the company,Continue reading “Friends”
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Cats
Bukowski had six cats, but I think that one is probably good enough for me. One takes up enough of my time. One gives me enough to write about. And I don’t want to be like Bukowski anyways. He wouldn’t want to be like me. Because good writing isn’t about being like anyone. It’s aboutContinue reading “Cats”
The Cat
The cat always has to be Here, Or there, Or somewhere Near. Just standing, Or sitting, Or laying down, Halfway-twisted on her back So that she can Lick her cat pussy; Doing anything Just as long as she’s Near. So it’s not my fault If she’s in my room, Or on my bed, Or myContinue reading “The Cat”
