...picked up on a long walk and carried home in your pocket
Sunday, August 28
he carries the grey kitten under his arm like a bag of books. she seems unperturbed, but takes her chance and runs when I engage him in conversation and he moves his arm. he hovers around my back door, wanting to come in. i learn his name, the name of both kittens, his little 'brother' amelia. the conversation is easier than it often is with grown-ups.