Got To Love That Cat
Got to love that cat she said.
But I didn’t.
I was allergic and now I am sneezing.
Got to adore his face she said.
He sneered at me.
He jeered at me; I was not falling in love.
Got to love the way he pats you down she said.
Making a little nest.
Really?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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