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Published by Bob Johnston                   ~                  Edited by Kathy Baker

 

Sunday, December 2, 2007

Make a Ripple - Make a Difference

Greetings, Ripplemakers
 

THE OWNERSHIP OF HENRI
By,
Louise Nomani

He slinks through my house with yellow eyes that measure the universe and measure me as a sidelight.  One ear is flattened and follows the plane of his head without a ripple.  The other is of modest normalcy and works as his weathervane to assess dangers on his turf. He tilts his head just a little to catch me out of the corner of his eye.  He is hungry.  He is a Panther on the prowl and soundless as he moves from space to space.  The crouch by the chimney did not yield a mouse to wet his appetite.  I must rise and do his bidding.

He goads me to action; I have hesitated too long.  He extends the sharp claws on his feet into the Oriental carpet and then looks me in the eye daring me to stay in my chair. 

Damn cat.  Cat that stirs me from sleep at 5 a.m. in the morning and owns the bed at night time.  Damn cat that stirs me from my chair in the middle of a sentence.  Who wants Henri?  Who owns Henri?    

Damn cat came from the night and was like a shadow moving with me and about me and tangling my feet.  He stayed the night and now taunts the sunshine with his darkness.  He takes the sun's energy and rushes through my days giving dimension to the corners of my life.  Then, it is dark again, and by midnight he is lost once more in the folds of the comforter.  Who owns Henri?    

Cat comes to me now.  It is a benign moment, and he looks at me with love and devotion.  He purrs with contentment.  He rubs against my legs and through my legs and tilts his head to look up at me.  He is a very black cat, and he sinks teeth, not too gently, into my ankle.  It is a gesture of affection, a gesture of ruling.  "Yes, of course, black cat.  You are mine and I am yours."  This Chat Noir will be a prince in this small kingdom, and will rule me as he chooses.  Damn cat.  He owns me.

August 07                                                                                                                

Louise  Nomani         

 

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