Eclectic Haze

the first of the fall rainy season is here… at 330am rain was horizontal and looked like waves across the pavement. i hope catboy is warm and cozy in his “vacation” spot. i do wish he would come home. i miss his silly grins and his growly talk and all his questions. i miss leaning on the back of the couch with him leaning against me, our noses pressed against the screen watching the world, talking to the hummers and breathing the fresh sea air. i missed him sleeping in my lap, paralyzing my legs, on “slugday”… i miss his paw on my book and my arm, his rollover on his toypile, that little burble in the back of his throat he makes to entice me to play on the floor… i wish he would come home…