There are prints all over my work,
little one.
I’m glad you came to help me, your consideration
is wonderful.
It may keep me sane, give me respite and an excuse
to stop,
For just a second,
and think.
You Purr as I write,
Chase butterflies as I dream of flight,
Climb, as I ponder, jump
as shadows grow.
You, growl at passing bits of
fluff, intrigued by every little thing
you touch.
Little purest predator,
small tiger of the house,
I’m sorry to disturb you,
but please,
put down that mouse..