DOGCAT IN THE LONG MORNING GRASS:
“That’s the Blackdog, the SheepDog & the Dogcat”
He said as we speed walked through tall grass at sunrise,
legs soaked in morning dew. “That’s Hope”he said pointing
to a small purple tower of a flower rising from beneath the
hedge.
“The Blackdog & I have met before.” I replied.
“The Sheepdog & I are old friends down generations,
but the Dogcat is a new one”.
More like a stealth raccoon, a luxurious mouser with a look
in the eye that reminds me of someone I used to know.
(K)

Funny enough i have a dog cat, her name is Tegwyn, and two beautiful intelligent Sheepdogs. Love your words Karl