
Cat in the garden
does not question whether she is
wild or safe.
News comes on scented air;
some relevant,
most not.
If there is danger
she will deal.
When danger passes
she will assess the damage
and move on.
Meanwhile she cares for basic needs:
eat poop love.
Sun on her back
in the garden.

In the garden we are all equal under a full moon
What a wonderful thought.
Molly–this poem sums up feline behavior in such an eloquent and humorous way! The image is beautiful!
Thank you. Purr.
Lovely poem and beautiful art too.
Thank you, Brian.
So cute cat!
Yes!