"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Any sensible early birds will make a quick exit out of the shade of that cat.
Sometimes it's best to forgo the worm!
We had a ginger cat just like that, "Cipolla" (onion). He was an excellent bird catcher so we had to put a little bell on his collar to frighten the birds off when he stalked them.I like the poem. Greetings Maria x
I can see why you'd call him Cipolla. The cat was watching the birds from the cover of the hedge. I thought he'd make a nice photo and I went nearer and he posed briefly. We once had a ginger cat and his name was, you'd never guess, Ginger.
__He glances upward; to pose for the camera; the sound of the lens. _m
I say "Watch the birdie"He says "cheeeese" and smiles a grin, just like a Cheshire Cat :))
. . . and maybe thenhe sp r i n gs
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