Saturday Morning

A whirlpool of cats
swirl around my feet
demanding their breakfast
Not really awake
What did I just step in
Why do we have cats
My wife doesn’t know either
and she brought them all home
There you go
stop yowling
Run a brush through my hair
Put on some coffee
Wife’s still asleep
I read William Blake’s
Proverbs of Hell
and think about making pancakes

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