<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368687" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Feline in Winter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some days you think the cat will stay till summer comes, <br>this Prodigal Son you've fed for years, this feral cat<br>who comes and goes and comes again when hunger strikes. <br>But he just eats and leaves your porch, <br>despite the pillows plumped for a Sultan's duff. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He disappears in falling snow <br>only to appear again outside your door at dawn, <br>his green eyes dancing when he sees you bring <br>his mound of kibble, topped with tuna, <br>and his bowl of milk. Some days he mounts </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pillows for a nap. At noon, however, <br>he begins to yowl. He wants out again <br>to parade triumphant down the walk, <br>his tail an exclamation point. He romps <br>across the snow and fits beneath the fence. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's gone again. Out of sight.<br>He plans to spend another evening <br>where the feral cats hold services. <br>They yowl and fight and copulate <br>till hunger strikes and then </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this Prodigal Son comes back and sits <br>outside your door with tail wound round<br>and waits for you to bring his kibble, <br>topped with tuna, and his bowl of milk.<br>Then, he's gone again. Out of sight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Donal+Mahoney">Donal Mahoney</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368687" data-title="Feline in Winter de Donal Mahoney" data-description="Some days you think the cat will stay till summer comes, this Prodigal Son you've fed for years, this feral cat who comes and goes and comes again when hunger strikes. But he just eats and leaves your porch, despite the pillows plumped for a Su..."></div> </div> </div>

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