This morning the new kitten played with a hair tie
for twenty minutes, kicking it under the table,
swatting it across the room, catching it on a nail
and tossing it into the air. Meanwhile, I tried
to do the same thing with an idea—tried
to bat at it, swipe at it, fling it across the room
and then chase it and pounce on it again.
But that’s not what happened. The idea
sat dead on the desk. I barely even looked at it.
I let my paws make tea instead. And then
went to Facebook. Then vacuumed the room.
Then stared at the idea and wondered why
it hadn’t moved. Boring idea. Dumb idea.
Why did it just sit there, lifeless as a hair tie?
Eventually the kitten, exhausted from frolic,
curled down for a nap. I sat back in the chair,
wondered at what I might learn from the cat.
Picked up the idea again. Gave it a whack. And darned
if it didn’t take on some life as my nose
nudged it into new places. Curious, my whole body
readied to pounce, my tail swishing behind my back.
*Yes, friends, we’ve gotten a new kitten, Tamale.
I, too, learn much from my cats, Rosemerry. They are little feline muses. I read this poem yesterday that you might enjoy: http://www.ayearofbeinghere.com/2015/01/charles-bukowski-my-cats.html
Welcome, Tamale.
LuAnne & Rosemerry – together you have filled my day with gratitude for instincts that guided me through the years of cats, cats, cats! Guessing Bukowski’s correlation between cats and longevity was intuitive but then I believe we are each intuitively guided through the life Spirit intended. And Spirit dictated to me at about age 3: CATS – LOTS OF CATS! I had to cease rescuing and keeping when I retired in 2002 (Vet bills!) at which time I had 25 and a backyard fence-in to keep all safe. I learned soooo much amidst the commune. And today I’m noting the value of batting ideas around awhile, patience and curiosity while waiting for whatever develops. Thank you both!!
Wow!! 25!!! You are a true cat friend! thank you!
I LOVE this poem … how have I missed it all these years?? thank you!!
Welcome, Tamale … and the wisdom and frolic (and naps?) you’ll bring!
oh yes, a joy she is. thank you for helping me welcome her into the house!
🙂