Blessings of an un-made bed


The calico cat and the tabby did not get along…

They spat nad hissed (and never kissed),

But then, one saw a soft spot in the folds of a quilt,

Not knowing that the other had found comfort in the comforter…

All day they snoozed together……

Not a spit nor a spat

Between them

Only the soft sweetness of an un-made bed.

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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