Cat Dreams

In her sleep Bronté 
Twitches and 
Jumps, her wee cat
Head filled with dreams 
Of mice and climbing
Trees with her legs.

And now 
Because I am writing this
Disturbingly - she
Wakes her big eyes, yawns and
Stretches, looks up at me
Purringly.
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