Purring, smiling
(as only a cat can),
his vertically-pupiled eyes are half-closed in bliss
as my hand drifts slowly,
softly,
across his silky silver coat.
My fingers' journey ends at that lovely flexible tail
and then begins again
above his grey triangular nose.
On my lap, contentedly
he lays,
Purring, always purring...
Get your dog
to do
that.
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