Wayside cat. Why do you suppose,
Cats always pose,
And curl their paws
And have no flaws?
In Theodore Zeldin's amusing and sometimes profound book, The French, I read "You only understand a person when you know how far you can go without offending him."
Gazpacho today. A chilled summer soup from Andalusia. |Almost, but not quite liquidized so that the texture is a little crunch : tomato, cucumber, onion, red pepper, olive oil, wine vinegar, a little garlic, salt and pepper. An ingredient which I have recently found adds something extra is sweet pickled cucumber.
2 comments:
Cat's body language says he's poised - for what, I couldn't say, but by the watchful gaze he's giving you, I'm guessing it is flight.
I like your poetic questions, Plutarch.
Love, love LOVE your cat verse and marvelous photo of that handsome cat as well.
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