Day 429 Afternoon Nap

Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem.

Every day I sneak out and try to discover where the cat sleeps in the afternoon, but she is so camouflaged that I never actually find her, although I’ve found a few places where she’s worn a little curved space into the dust or leaves.

And today I found not only my cat twice, but also the neighbor’s white cat — both in their afternoon “don’t bother me” catnap.

My cat:

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Afternoon Nap

Finding that cool spot 

the neighbor’s cat curls up in 

the empty birdbath. 

Sheri Edwards
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Poetry/Photography