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Drinking coffee with my cat beside me, looking out the picture window at a tree Where a feeder hangs full of seeds, a cardinal, dress in brown begins to feed My cat looks out then looks at me, I stroke his fur saying let him be A red cardinal joins his mate, both feeding as if on a date Looking at my little cat beside me, thinking how it must feel, to be that free Contest sponsored by Tania kitchen Feb 16, 2019

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Date: 5/17/2020 1:31:00 PM
You painted a sweet picture with your words Lunita. Blessings, Susan Maree
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Lunita Blanca
Date: 5/18/2020 11:00:00 AM
I enjoyed your "Spring Mornings Susan. Thanks for you kind words.
Date: 2/16/2019 12:54:00 PM
What a good little cat, he must have been contented to stay. Tracy
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Date: 2/16/2019 2:51:00 PM
Little julie is my best friend. Thanks for visiting Tracy.

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