the skies were grey,

the lap was full,

a big dog

a little dog

twin cats

and

a calico,

and

somewhere slinked at our feet,

a splash of living black velvet….

there is safety in numbers….

the warning sounds chimed on my telephone –

Go to your safe space ….

But i was already there…

for i was with You.

a storm is coming,

but it will all be ok….