looking up
out the window
head tipped –
what does my indoor cat
think of the falling
snow
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Elisabeth Bee 
Nice observation… I like this.
I recall that feline head-tilt … lovely poem, Elisabeth.
(By the way, I realised only today that although I put you on the blogroll for |A Twisted Pair|, I didn’t have you on the |cross-ties| blogroll. That has now been attended to.)
Thanks for both your comments and for putting me on your blog role.
As always thanks for reading!
EB