Slightly unkempt lawn of an early summer’s eve;
Three cats splayed
Tomp Cat in sometimes shade, sometimes sun
Mr Henchman threatening spreadeagled, Fry’s creme fur belly out in full force sun
Crouch and stare, crouch and stare;
Her Haughtiness hidden below eye level -Total silent awareness
Meanwhile Birds call the close of day
Strong northern sun doing its bit for frozen shoulders;
And the poet, accepting inspiration, and the odd mouth furred caressing claim.
Credit to the Legendary Colm who was also moved by the inspirational moment to take these last two photos.
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