Karen longs to go out because she fancies herself a hunter. She kind of is pretty good at it but it scares us to let her out now that we live in the country. There are many more predators plus we live on a main road. She sits in the window and looks out at the birdies at the feeder makes this hissy crackly sound. She puts on what Tami calls her hunter face, mouth slightly open. Right now, though, she is asleep on the bed, her tail twitching, prey in sight in her cat dreams.
I am a musician living in the Hudson Valley, New York State, USA. My wife, Tami and I have some chickens and dwarf goats, a dog, Luna, and a cat, Karen. After living in Boston for most of my life, this rural lifestyle is a big, albeit welcome change.
Leave a Reply