Ms.KittyGoesForAStroll |
On a cold November afternoon, Ms. Kitty was wandering restlessly around
looking for something, anything for that matter, to break the boredom.
She meowed but no one heard. She stretched her body to shake off the
stiffness.
She went outside to hear the whooshing wind and watch it shake the
autumn leaves off the trees. She tried to see all the leaves break off
and swirl down in a spiral to the earth. There were too many falling
leaves to watch all of them at once. Some leaves grazed her delicate
fur.
She was a house cat, never used to run away. She never wandered off more
than a block or so. She meowed to communicate with her ilk. The meetings
were never pleasant and ended in a fight. She always kept her distance
and waited for the block’s cats come to her. Miss. Kitty was careful
that way.
She wandered enough off her house. Hunger was gnawing her stomach, and
it was time to go home.
On the way back, the other cats were eyeing Ms. Kitty from a safe
distance.
The wind was fierce. More leaves were falling. It was time to go inside.
As she stepped on the welcome mat, the lady of the house opened the door
and allowed her in. |