Kathy Chin

July 24, 2006


Play with Me

cat.jpgAs I walked down the street in the scorching heat, I noticed a white cat with a pink leash and a gold, heart-shaped pendant sitting by the window of an upstairs apartment looking down at me and following my every movement. It made me feel less alone.

I stopped to admire its beauty and interacted with it from below. If only it could be free to roam the streets, chase after other animals, climb up trees, and experience life outdoors, it might not look so sad. I love the grace and stealth of its movements. I wanted to play with it.

Posted by kathychin at July 24, 2006 11:02 PM
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