Hector, trying to wrap his mind around the fact that we have moved. How many times did I try to explain it? It is finally beginning to sink in.
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Kitties inside. Tummy’s full of chicken and gravy. Lips smacking. Then.
Grooming paws.
Eyes closed.
Followed by.
Low purr.
And nap.
A Quiet Detonation
The room was littered with the shrapnel of an exploded finch.
Sharp claws teased every last morsel of integrity.
Why is the base of the bed the foot of the altar?
And where are the missing parts?
I know birds have heads.
The Atheist Who Believes in God 