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I'm just over here in the woods dancing.
Enjoying the meowning.
Most of the cats are with me.
Jasmine, being in the hallway.
Always ready to run away.
Jodie Belle napping on the rug.
Riley Andrew got the chair this time.
It has a very soft blanket on it.
Jodie grew up on that chair
and thinks it belongs to her.
Big Al napping near by.
Meredith Ann curled up by the window.
Maddy Jean is napping on the cool tiles in the hall.
Ashton Rosevelt is the only one missing.
Probably dreaming of toys while napping on the couch.
He seems to love it lately. The couch and toys.
Music is healing my soul.
It was injured.
People get to me.
I've thought a lot about it lately.
I'm a gentle soul.
Always looking for the good.
When nasty stuff happens,
I am in shock ... really.
It takes a while for me to recover.
Thinking out the why and if.
With time, I become me again.
It's the few days in between
where my thinking goes on.
Wondering why life is the way it is.
Why some people are the way they are.
So, today I listen and dance.
Knowing that I will continue on.
My soul is a calmer wiser one.
Not that I am purrfect.
Oh no, I am not.
It's just that I try a bit harder
to be kinder and listen.
To the cry of nature.
The wisdom of my woods.
I like it oh so much more
that the harsh words
Just saying ...