Showing posts with label cats and demands. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cats and demands. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Sometimes the abstract makes demands


just like almost every cat I've met, ever loved.  Reminds me, too, of a new notebook as it awaits the first nouns, verbs, adverbs, prepositions and the traffic signals of grammar.  Or the lack thereof.  And what about the kitchen, you ask?  Well those new black & white luncheon-size plates, of course.