Sunday, June 23, 2013

He Sits

One of my cats sits next to me.  He sits and he is warm and quiet.  He and I are comfortable together.  We know each other.  I have had him since he was a kitten, and he is almost eight years old now.

I suppose it is this sense of belonging, of shared experience, that makes us part of one family.  Even though our experiences of this relationship must surely be very different, still, I am his owner and he is my cat.  And it feels good.

Originally published May 13, 2008.

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