Turn Around And Zip Is There

Zip shows up everywhere.  When the gate was frozen this morning and I had to get to the barn yard though the barn door, there was Zip waiting on the gate inside the barn.

Sometimes he seems more a bird than a cat.  Before she lost her leg, I remember how Minnie would sit on top of the fence posts like an owl surveying the pasture.

This afternoon when I was bringing in wood from the shed, he watched me from the top of the wood pile.

“Flo used to do the same,” I said to him as he sat high on his perch looking down on my me.  He was probably wondering  what I was doing in his woodshed.  Wondering why I was taking his wood.

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