He seeks me out for comfort these days.
Silently, he appears beside me. He brushes against me. I am here, he says.
And as I stroke him, ever so gently, I can see the frown easing. He closes his eyes, and for those few moments, he is at peace.
Silently, he appears beside me. He brushes against me. I am here, he says.
And as I stroke him, ever so gently, I can see the frown easing. He closes his eyes, and for those few moments, he is at peace.