Biloxi: Micio Innamorato
Biloxi (my name for her) the barn cat often dropped in when I come out to visit Bodhi. She wanders in from the woods & stealthily races between the legs of the horses, lawn mowers, garden implements, & stacks of square-baled hay before catapaulting herself on top of the counter in the tack room. There she sits & meow for food & loving.
Because I grew up with terrible allergy problems, I never experienced life shared with cats---& until my time with Biloxi, I could not conceive of the joy & wonder of life with them.
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