Otus is a chest cat
He still sleeps directly over my heart -
The way he did as a tiny cat
With fluffy stick-up fur and surprised blue eyes.
Sleek, long and amber now, with a deep, loud, purr,
His long paw rests across my chest.
'Mum' he says,
By laying down his head,
Tucking his chin into my heartbeat.
The way he did as a tiny cat
With fluffy stick-up fur and surprised blue eyes.
Sleek, long and amber now, with a deep, loud, purr,
His long paw rests across my chest.
'Mum' he says,
By laying down his head,
Tucking his chin into my heartbeat.
LJ Ireton
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