Furry Friend

As a kitten, he ran away the moment I opened my door, or saw the bright crack between the door getting bigger. I knew the secret spot he loved to come and dine; I put a share of my meals on that spot each day. As you expect, he warmed up. Now we are close buddies; sometimes I feel as though I'm in a company of a human, with its breathing and stare, as though it knows what I'm saying or doing. It rubs my legs with its furry tail, whenever I return home from work. I wish my girlfriend acted that excited, every time she saw me…..