ON QUIET PAWS

ON QUIET PAWS

(An Encounter)

On quiet paws it crept around the corner,

Seeing this big guy walking along…

Freezing up thinking it might need a coroner

It heard the man speak in gentle sing-song.

Wasn’t really sure if twas friend or foe

As the man skirted around wide…

Its black and white fur poised to quickly go,

This man made his way and cooed “goodbye”.

–Jonathan Caswell

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