Monday, Monday

Dear Monday, Monday:

Today, you are quiet and mournful like a sleepy cat.
I hope you will find the rest of the day to your liking.
I think you were sad, because a yellow jacket got trapped
within a window screen, and you watched it intently all morning long.

My friend's cat stood sentry by it, knowing they could not abandon him/her.
I think they wanted to rescue it, but they needed my help.

So the rescue mission is now complete. Safe and sound!
Flying out and safe to return to the world outside.

The cats returned to the sill to see if he would return, as if they missed their
new-found friend.

It buzzed musically and danced with gaiety, although he was trapped.
My kitty is purring contentedly now.

Cats are so very fixated by flying beings.

Bye little mite! See you sometime outdoors?!

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Starting out Monday with coffee is wonderful. The cats have been loving, also. So I am around kindness this morning and not abusive types of people. I have to change television stations periodically to hear more positive news or thoughts, but it is not that bad today.

I want to also get to some cleaning and organizing and researching something that might prove hectic at a later point, and I want to stall it or keep it from happening to me. Sigh.

The other cat has not given up looking for the bee yet. I think I should write stories about these two fellas and their escapades in town. They are really rather fascinating. They're quite quaint little creatures. They always bring adventures to me indoors.
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I wonder if people like to be found or not? Do you think they like to stay lost or missing? I mean adults, that is. I bet that the world makes them want to disappear at times. I would feel sad in this case, but maybe they need to retreat at times, too?

Bye 4 now...need to move about...will be back to write soon to you, dear Monday.