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My Final Cat Poem

Journal Entry (Mon October 3, 2022)

The cat sleeps at my feet.
Why does he do that?
Comfort… security…
It doesn’t “accomplish” anything,
other than make him feel good.
My poetry is like that for me…

I use the word “final” in a very cautionary way. I really could not guarantee this will be the last time I ever expound poetically about cats…