PHOTO PROMPT – © Scott L. Vannatter
Wherever you are, Ghost Cat will find you. Whatever you do, Ghost Cat will find you.
Not again. I flip on the light, climb out of bed, and open my sock drawer. There she is, with her gleaming, oh-so-innocent eyes. One last mew of thanks and Ghost rises to all four paws, stretches, and jumps out. I am not sure how she got into the drawer, which was closed, or why she decided to wake up at one the morning.
All I know is, she rubs happily against my legs, and begins her rumbling purr, and all is forgiven, again.