…and the baby kittens do swing, the skin on the back of their necks is loose and flexible.
This takes me back. The pub cat, Marmalade, would take very young kittens, one by one, by the back of the neck and leap from a low fence to a particular roof partly covered by ivy.
True to life and very nicely done, Frank. It deserves to be somewhere with Marlene Mountain’s ‘counting the kittens’ haiku.
May 10th, 2024 at 11:41 am
Beautiful!
May 10th, 2024 at 12:20 pm
Appreciated this from experience.
survival . . .
the instilled obedience
of ‘lesser’ beings
May 11th, 2024 at 4:29 am
Nicely done – words/image
May 18th, 2024 at 1:49 am
A sweet ku, Frank!
marion
November 1st, 2024 at 9:05 pm
…and the baby kittens do swing, the skin on the back of their necks is loose and flexible.
This takes me back. The pub cat, Marmalade, would take very young kittens, one by one, by the back of the neck and leap from a low fence to a particular roof partly covered by ivy.
True to life and very nicely done, Frank. It deserves to be somewhere with Marlene Mountain’s ‘counting the kittens’ haiku.