Cat
One stormy night I heard a low meow sound. I searched the location of it around Sooner I identified the ground.
It was a cattle drinking water tub of round
I looked into the large water tub deeply. And I found a small black cat creepy. It struggled for its life completely I helped it to come out from the icy tub easily.
It made a purr sound loudly Branded me by its paw claws badly. And rushed into my house rashly Meandered here and there madly
It hid under a sofa silently I put a cup of milk before it cleverly. Gradually it came and drank the milk gallantly
Once again it went under the sofa quickly.
It made meows to seek my attention frequently
I was not sure why I loved the visible soul. It licked my face and wagged it's tail gleefully. Soon I became an ailurophilia easily.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2023
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