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Life
Alphabet Poem #14
The N poem.
R.I.P., Lucy the alarm cat
Sadly, Lucy—a/k/a the alarm cat—died during the night.
The photo above (taken a few months ago) captures one of our rituals. She would demand attention, so I would pick her up and put her on my lap. She would then settle on my lap for the next 10 minutes or so. Like her sister (Trixie), when she got comfortable, she would extend one leg, as seen here. Lucy was always kind of a skittish cat, so moments like this, when she felt comfortable and safe, always made me happy.
(14 November 2016)
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
This was not the time.
Love,
Kevin
(14 November 2016)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Too bad I have plans today. I think a Quiet Day is needed.
Love,
Kevin
(13 November 2016)
Alphabet Poem #13
The M poem.
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I’m confused. Doesn’t draining anything leave behind a bunch of sludge?
Love,
Kevin
(12 November 2016)
Alphabet Poem #12
The L poem.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Cat at 2 a.m., the neighbor’s car alarm at 4 a.m. So very tired…
Love,
Kevin
(11 November 2016)
Alphabet Poem #11
The K poem.
