look up.

there.

in the tree!

how high is She?

will she be able to get down to the ground?

wait- who is there?

how did You get on the other side of the fence?

what do you mean, i am on the other side of the fence?

.

somedays when i feel like no one is where they are supposed to be,

perhaps it is not them, but me.

(and no, the dog had not chased the cat up the tree,

and yes, she climbed down safely backwards like a bear.

and they both came when called,

and yes, i have to find the new hole in the fence….

but it is dark out now….and we are all really where we are supposed to be)