My cat licks her paw
And washes her shining face:
My lady in tux.


"How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives." – Annie Dillard
My cat licks her paw
And washes her shining face:
My lady in tux.

Wide-eyed, tuxedoed,
A ball of anxious alarm:
My baby Puffin ❤️

A furry paw reaches out
Gentle tap on my ear
From behind, atop the backrest of the sofa
Saying, with feline eyes ablaze:
"I demand a nighttime joyride."
Apex predator?
Mere minutes of chasing a
Toy and she’s half dead!
Gelora manja yang melompat girang
Memburu cinta dengan guruh harapan
Gemuruh hitam putih menuntut riang
Hati melayang menerjah gelung sopan
Sayang, memang layaknya namamu Puffin
Mekar kasih kami marak dan tulen.
Every night, she jumps the shark of
Felt necklace and twirling string.
With eager anticipation of leisure,
She is a blur of black and white, swirling
In tune to mommy’s fierce fantasia.
Each evening, a declaration of love.
She crouches low, her
Tail wagging slowly as she
Gets ready to pounce.
A flurry of fur,
black and white, pouncing on the
bouncing ping-pong ball.
You were all curled up A ball of fur, purring low Soft amidst pillows.
She came into our lives, this magic loaf
A puff of love so gentle and so mild
So graceful she, no terror nor an oaf
With tender miaows befitting Love unriled.
