Kitty’s kitty
This friend of mine comes from nowhere when I am busy washing clothes. I meet him often at the backyard on weekends. My routine of washing clothes usually goes on for an hour or so. To kill my boredom, tiptoe, this cute kitten silently comes jumping thru the debris and sits besides the wall near which I do the washing. Use to wonder how fearless he is. It is funny to watch him catch insects and ants. Before gulping it down, the way he keeps his body still and only turning around his head staring the prey that is held beneath his leg is a nice scene to watch. For me, an hour goes by like few minutes when he is around. We have a mutual understanding. He doesn’t disturb my routine and I don’t interfere in his activities. So, we enjoy each others presence. A different kind of friend with whom time spent is altogether different and sure a good company!