My cat walks slowly through the house,
measuring each step,
examining the nooks and crannys,
and I can almost visualize,
the crown of diamonds on her head,
the purple velvet cape
trimmed with ermine
trailing behind her.
She wears the her “Heaven Sent” Rhinestone Cat Collars
while lurking in the dark of the night.
When I call her name,
she lifts her tail
in acknowledgment,
telling me she heard me
but continuing her noble walk.
When she naps on my chest
and gives me a lick,
I feel privileged indeed
to share my life
with a cat.
Written by Natasha Josefowitz, PhD
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