It was not I who was teaching my cat to gather rosebuds, but she who was teaching me.
Unlike us, cats never outgrow their delight in cat capacities, nor do they settle finally for limitations. Cats, I think, live out their lives fulfil… - Irving Townsend
Unlike us, cats never outgrow their delight in cat capacities, nor do they settle finally for limitations. Cats, I think, live out their lives fulfil…
- Irving Townsend
We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own, live within a fragile circle; easily and often breached. Unable to a… - Irving Townsend
We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own, live within a fragile circle; easily and often breached. Unable to a…
Another cat? Perhaps. For love there is also a season; its seeds must be resown. But a family cat is not replaceable like a wornout coat or a set of … - Irving Townsend
Another cat? Perhaps. For love there is also a season; its seeds must be resown. But a family cat is not replaceable like a wornout coat or a set of …
Could the purr be anything but contemplative? - Irving Townsend
Could the purr be anything but contemplative?
No one shall deny me my own conclusions, nor my cat her reflective purr. - Irving Townsend
No one shall deny me my own conclusions, nor my cat her reflective purr.
It was not I who was teaching my cat to gather rosebuds, but she who was teaching me. - Irving Townsend
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