Perspectives through Prose, Poetry and Photography
T'was nights before Christmas...(which scarf shall I wear)? Snow scenes sprinkled broadly or red-green silk threads Perplexed, which to choose, perhaps I'd defer to simple Noel pin with garnets, instead. My choices strewn carelessly on my made bed, I turned for a moment to survey the rest, When quick 'fore my eyes, little munchkin leapt up, to snuggle atop all my Holiday best. My options now thinned, only one could I grasp, How could I disturb him from his comfy seat? So soundly asleep, snoring loudly and deep, My Bandit had deftly secured his retreat. Of course, I surrendered, sans pin, scarf or shawl, His peaceful visage was the best gift of all!
Photo Friday: #Holiday
Delightful Christmas story. All pet owners will especially enjoy this one.
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