Slipping

The Slide

sneaking time slides
surreptitiously on
slinking, snatching
sweet silken soul
once sleek to shadow

You know the story, we have to think about how the final chapter will play out. We're the ones who have to be brave and begin to write it, soon. It's just subtle changes, but we see them more clearly each day. He's in his 19th year, such a gentle handsome man cat, Siamese DNA and the soul of a Quaker.

For the Record,
This day came in warmer at 20 degrees F with a sudden burst of light snow just starting before 10 AM.

All hands warming up.