Gone from my head
words
thoughts
and so gone from the page they were too.
Two months of silence
two months of
strays
who became mommas
and children who grew
and life
which always seems to get in the way
of things
that
I would rather be doing.
but
I am doing them now.
slowly.
Baby steps
careful steps
tentative steps.
As one never knows
what may be under foot.
It could be Atticus
or Magellan
or Angelus
Don't let
the innocent faces
fool you.
These kittens mean business!
And now you know why I have had
no words.
But I can meow
REALLY WELL.
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