He runs to the rug as he sees you approach,
lies down, waits to be pet,
one wrong move, and he'll jump up,
edging away, dissapointed in you.
And you can't help to feel guilt,
a sweet sorrow, that yet miniscule,
lingers in regret,
to pet another day
Monday, July 21, 2008
Petting my cat!!!!!!!!!!!
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