It's the way he looks at you a vet said
He's right
Your brother gone, only you are left
cross eyed full blooded Israeli street cat
who, as soon as his eyes were unstuck from infection
gave me that look
A tiny kitten, the size of my hand
He looked into my eyes, past the retina
into what lay beyond, my soul?
Human and animal boundaries blurred
He wanted to know me
Most cats are just cats
Like your brother,
Beautiful eyes, but a cat's stare
A cat's life, intersected momentarily with a **** sapien
a ground ape
But you are different
You are interested in me
You are a cat who studies humans
Who wants to know them, bond with them
He's a great cat, they all said
at the vet
My precious one, please stay a long time
Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 8:51 PM UTC
It's the way he looks at you a vet said
He's right
Your brother gone, only you are left
cross eyed full blooded Israeli street cat
who, as soon as his eyes were unstuck from infection
gave me that look
A tiny kitten, the size of my hand
He looked into my eyes, past the retina
into what lay beyond, my soul?
Human and animal boundaries blurred
He wanted to know me
Most cats are just cats
Like your brother,
Beautiful eyes, but a cat's stare
A cat's life, intersected momentarily with a **** sapien
a ground ape
But you are different
You are interested in me
You are a cat who studies humans
Who wants to know them, bond with them
He's a great cat, they all said
at the vet
My precious one, please stay a long time
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