Posted on January 2, 2021
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in the dead silence I heard the first raven cry – black feather left behind
Posted on January 1, 2021
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not a sound, not a soul; lingering fireworks smoke; new year – first day…
Posted on January 16, 2020
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would servants visit old masters? if they were cats, to serve I’d be glad
Posted on January 15, 2020
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the festive season – long gone; burn the ornaments, in with the meow
Posted on January 14, 2020
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all New Year’s money bags bring to a cat can’t compete with the joy that
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