Friday October 8 (Poetry Challenge Day 4)
What does a cat think?
I wish I knew.
When I look into his eyes
I believe he is trying to say something.
But alas, I can’t draw any conclusion
other than simple recognition.
I think he loves me in his own way.
I certainly love him.
A love that for the most part
seems to be one-sided.
But in a way,
that’s what makes it special.