Sunrise...bird chirps stir the eyes open
and one decides...get up? Turn over?
And pee wins as always at 7 AM.
Why I watch the news? I require change and still have daily hope.
Nope.
PBJ on toast w/an orange.
The wife awakes. Turns off the news scowling at Donald.
I brush Blue...Named MidNightBlue, our cat is a panther in size and claws.
My pale skin screams in lines of drying red. He was a true street cat...even has the tip of an ear clipped off by someone who likes labels.
Okay...enough...nap time.
