Jim -
I visited Bobby today in your absence.
When I arrived she was seated
in your rocker in the half light
listening to a selection from Brahms.
As I entered, she stretched,
and then meowed in that hoarse,
but not altogether unwelcoming way.
You know what I mean.
She ate her wet food while
I got fresh water, and then
we sat on the kitchen tile awhile.
I scratched behind her ears,
and we listened to Chopin.
I do believe she is my friend now,
and I will visit again in a few days.
How is Warsaw? Be well.
Matt
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