Thirty-six degrees,

From my electric chair, Surrounded by books, Theodore my orange mane coon in window, Books will read but have not as yet under his feline butt, Ling Ling on book tote bedide him, Now my lap is full with Teddi, The wind without is audible, It’s comforting to know my heat sources are functioning, TuesdayContinue reading “Thirty-six degrees,”

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