in the middle of my road lay a black cat.
was it my black cat?
my
heart!
oh
no.
it was not my black cat….
.
wrapped in a black towel
i took him to the vet
to see if he was micro- chipped…
(would you have done that for my black cat?)
but he was not chipped.
he was not my black cat.
he was Yours.
(as is my black cat…..as am i.)

