Kitty waits patiently for the door to open so she can sit in a sunny spot and keep her eye on the comings and goings of Woodland Avenue. She often reminds me of the lyrics from “Memory”( Cats):
Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life, and I mustn't give in. When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory too, and a new day will begin.
Even in my retirement, there are busy days/weeks. Sometimes, Kitty has to soak up some rays by the window and wait until I come home to let in the late-afternoon light by the door. This week we appreciate the lingering light courtesy of daylight saving time. Kitty has her nine lives to live. I'm trying to take one day at a time remembering that each day begins a new adventure in living and learning !
Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life, and I mustn't give in. When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory too, and a new day will begin.
Even in my retirement, there are busy days/weeks. Sometimes, Kitty has to soak up some rays by the window and wait until I come home to let in the late-afternoon light by the door. This week we appreciate the lingering light courtesy of daylight saving time. Kitty has her nine lives to live. I'm trying to take one day at a time remembering that each day begins a new adventure in living and learning !
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