I found a slight smear of canned cat food on my keyboard the other day.
Funny. I don’t remember eating cat food…
There’s a new icon on my desktop: Haikus.
Who can help but double-click?
Little can, dumped in
Ceramic platter is nice
Where is the garnish?
I glance over at Liza Bean, curled up on a folded blanket at the end of the couch. Her eyes are closed, but the set of her ears suggests she is not asleep.
I move to the next haiku, entitled “Rest Easy”.
One eye is open
Oh, yes, I am watching you
Your cash card in reach.
Hmmm. That explains the charge from Amazon. I can’t wait to see what arrives.
You know I couldn’t resist, don’t you? I left her a haiku on my way out.
The kitty sleeps on my head
I dream of fur hats.
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