• Annmarie Throckmorton, M.A.

Wild Rabbit, Cat, And I Stepped Into Light Dusting Of Snow

I feel cozy inside, suspended in time and place, not even reading, just being. Late in the morning, I opened the backdoor to see the day. The cat ran outside, then right back in again. We did not venture further. I thought about going back to bed for a little snooze.

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