by Cathee Poulsen I held her close this morning and rubbed her soft underbelly which she loves. How do you say goodbye to a companion who has followed your every step with her bright black eyes, ready to accept any assignment you might dole out? For sixteen years? Faithful and true, hopelessly devoted to you? […]
4 September 2018

The Sounds of Life
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by Cathee Poulsen In the mornings, before the unforgiving September sun begins its daily climb, I slip out to the deck with my coffee and something to read. But before long, I put the book down and listen. Summer is waning and the cicadas are humming in the heat, their wings rubbing together to create […]