Hurtling towards the spring equinox I awoke to the sun in my eyes this morning. It’s been months since that’s happened. Yesterday I made an appointment for my second Covid vaccine. There is light at the end of the tunnel. Soon I will be able to resume somewhat of a normal life. Camping and river trips are starting to appear on the calendar.
As with everyone else – it’s been a rough go through this pandemic (and everything else). If I were going to give a speech at the “Covid Survival Awards” at the beginning (while holding my covid 19 virus trophy) I would have to thank my two, now 7-month-old tuxedo kittens, Zoey and Zander, and their baby mama, Zinnia (“Mama Z”) for unwittingly helping time to survive this time. Their endless antics and purrs have helped to keep laughter and smiles in my life. I’m sure many of you out there feel the same…
Zander’s Gift
He is the fraidy one
but this morning he chose me
popping up on my quilted lap
his purr inviting me
to cradle his sweet body
love his ears
and the soft fur of his belly
with my hands
In this simple encounter with a cat
I breathe deeply
inhaling our mutual contentment
savoring that for a moment
all’s right with the world
Artwork by the author
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By Alanna Pass 
Beautiful babies.
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I so agree with you, Alanna – my cats have been such a comfort. At first having my husband and myself here ALL the time freaked them out. But they have calmed down and might get upset when we start going out again. (second vaccine April 1!) Then about six weeks ago, a good friend became very ill and agreed to take in her four year old Russian Blue cat. He is so handsome, alert, and smart. My old cats are finally getting used to him. Good thing, it looks like he might be with us for a very long time.
Thanks for sharing this post, these photos. I just love kitties. 🙂
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My pleasure. My second vaccine is March 25! 🐾
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