Eeksy-Peeksy

augury doggerel

Friday, August 15, 2003

Longe

Now they're home from horses, in from the pastures, combed and brushed and washed and given fresh bedding and feed. I smell of perfume and cream and am led away. The cat hunches the corridor until we sleep, then hops up and pushes us apart.

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