Thursday, May 21, 2009

Memories...

Daylight
See the dew on the sunflower
And a rose that is fading
Roses whither away
Like the sunflower
I yearn to turn my face to the dawn
I am waiting for the day . . .


(From "Cats")

I remember when Kit saw her first cat. Sure she had seen drawings in books and knew that cats say "meow" but she had never seen a real one.

One morning she looked out the window and said, "Daddy, there is a cat on the fense."

Sure enough, a cat was walking across our fense. She was so excited to not only see her first cat but to have also correctly identified the creature as being a cat. She talked about it for days.

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