Smidgens
I catch my cat asleep
Dreaming, head down
Concealing a moustache
Buried in his bed
A paw curled over a nose
Hind legs tucked in warmth.
His ears twitch,
Flutter, and slant.
Eyes blink, bat, while closed
A muffled meow
Slips out trembling lips
I know he dreams of me
The wizard of dry food
Good witch of treats
Dionysus of catnip
Then, I am also
Evil magus of loud voice
Mystic of flea medication
Charon to the veterinarian
Still, after all I put
Him through, he looks up
With those blue eyes
Forgiving me for
All my offenses
Thanking me for
All my kindnesses
Head butting my leg
Brushing my legs
Letting me know
Our love is unconditional
And forever
As a human
My cat reveals to me
A skill, a craft, seemingly
Buried deep in dreaming
That periodically wakens
Then, dozes off……it’s
An awareness I share with
All other wizards and witches.
Humanity
How did I miss this – this wizardry that somehow articulates what it is to love and be loved by a cat. Thanks Elan.
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Love this! Makes me miss my kitty Booper who missed his 20th birthday by only a month!
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“head butting,” “leg brushing”…I miss my Sir Kai 😦
Don’t worry, I don’t blame you. I love those memories…sigh….
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Love your poem and love cats, we well.
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Mr. Fry is camera shy. That’s his body double.
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Great poem, and photo, is that him? 🙂
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By all means, share and thank you.
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Whetis the love button?? I have two cats. I am sharing this on Facebook but giving credit to your blog g, if that is okay. I belong to at least 2 cat groups on Facebook. Lol
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Hello! I recently discovered your lovely poetry after you followed me. I have to say, I am slightly envious of you, but I am mostly inspired to do my best to write just as well.
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lol. Thanks. Mr. Fry (adopted and previously named) just crawled onto a little bed I made for him underneath my desk. He’s sleeping. Every now and then he looks up at me with very happy blue eyes.
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This is purrfect! Puts well into words how I feel whenever I groom her and she gets irritated; when I clip her claws and she gets defensive; her protest when I administer her medication, yet she lets all her discomfort go a moment later, and nothing changes between us. Thank you for writing this. Cat people: they understand cats and, once in a while, other cat people. 😉
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Pets and animals in general remind us to live in the moment (apologies in using an too overused phrase). They are so preoccupied with and really enjoying the small things in life. They are completely immersed in what they are doing. Then pass out in a deep sleep after having such excitement all day! Lots to learn from them. I really like this post.
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🙂
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Your images bring the relationship between you and your cat to life. Wonderful poem.
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Evidently, you are a cat lover–as am I. You captured the essence of feline in your words. My lovely tortishell companion of the past two years, Chelsea, passed away two weeks ago. I hope she knows how much she was loved.
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I love cats and I love this poem. I love how you would describe in detail the kind of relationship that exists between you and your cat. It’s fun to read. 🙂
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I so relate. 🙂
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Cats, you say? Like the two in my bed when I wake up every morning? And the one who visits from across the yard? Yes, of course, I love this poem!
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Say hello to Luna for me!
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There is a little cat named Luna, with her head on my thigh, watching me read this poem. I hope she appreciated as much as I do. 🙂
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Sure! Be my guest.
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Awww. Would you mind if we repost this on purrsday poetry? 🙂
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I love this poem! When I look at my cat, (who coincidentally is black and white with a moustache) I see all of this.
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It was if you were describing my relationship with my cats. Loved the ‘wizard of dry food’ and ‘Charon to the veterinarian”. This is a delightful read.
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A bit like Mary Oliver’s dog poems, yours just softer and cuddlier. 🙂
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No I haven’t. I’ll check them out. Thanks
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🙂 You really captured the message of Cats beautifully, well done 🙂
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It is . . . love.
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Thank you Elan. Have you read Arthur Guiterman’s cat poems?
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lol
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This is lovely.
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My favorite so far…I could see my little snoozer as I read it. Thanks!
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Adorable, both the cat and your poem!
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Our cat spends all day sleeping, gets up for food, then goes back to sleep – usually on the best seat in the living room.
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wowo.. feelings well cratfed into words 🙂
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I like how you explore your cat’s different perceptions of you, and I love when you compare yourself to Dionysus!
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