midnight rendezvous the cat and i at the fridge door
holding the door openfor the catto change his mind
firesidecat and I synchronisepurringQuendryth Young
snoozing tomcat—a moonlit paddock rippleswith plague mice
living alone—heldby my cat’s purr Leanne Jaeger
packing . . .the cat curled tightlyin my suitcaseVanessa Proctor
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