Chainsaws and rain

The little orange feral feline

Was hiding in the brush,

Seeking shelter from the coming rain.

Thunder claps, mixed with the sounds of chainsaws taking care of trees now deemed dangerous to life and limb in the coming winds.

And the little orange kitten

Puffed into a big orange cat

And made a dash for a quieter lawns.

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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