My catty dog.

It has only been

Since our recent

House-guest, a dogs-dog, you might call him –

A man’s dog

Came to visit

That I understood a little more the ins and outs of my Maisie’s mind.

I think she has some cat in her.

Offered food, she eats delicately, nibbles,

Upon seeing another dog, hackles appear;

In the morning,

After walk

She curls-up on my pillow and goes to sleep.


Our visiting dog, dog,

Scoffs/inhales food with aplomb,

Follows me round the house

And meanders on the lead

Content in himself;

I am not really a cat person,

Perhaps a cat-dog guy.


Published by rodkersh1948

Trying to understand the world, one emotion at a time.

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