The cat prefers to keep his secrets or his distance. Never both. But lately, Darling is acting different, like a cartoon Sylvester.
The first time it happened, I asked my husband if he wanted some blueberry loaf cake. He ignored me, but Darling said, “Muah, I do.” He winked.
He answered me from then on, but never in front of my husband. I began to come up with questions just to hear him talk. “What’s your favorite pie?” “Do you enjoy having a tail?” “Do you love me?”
My husband plans a vacation for two. Darling and I watch him pack.
Very sweet. I love the connection.
Anneli, thank you so much for reading and enjoying the story!
Super story
John, I’m so glad you enjoyed it! Thank you!
A fun story!
Thank you, Liz! It was fun to write!
I hope the husband was packing for the poet and the cat! 🙂
Hah, he is packing for whomever you envision him packing for. Thanks for reading, Amy!
Fun story! 🙂
Oh, I love this! I’m inclined to think that husband will be traveling solo ?
The talking cat. Love it. Bye bye spouse.