The Queen's Spirit peers through the reeds.
A peaceful evening.
Cool clean light from the moon, and the warmth and familiarity of a friend by this lonely riverside.
Dinah, your comfort is a reassurance.
Watching the arcs of the sky, and serpentine water.
.:.
This one time I was walking by this creek, to buy some gummi bears. And When I was walking back, I found this small black cat who belonged to one of the neighboring houses -- he was taken care of well, and had tags, but liked to spend the evenings in the alley by this school.
The first time we met, he was cold and sitting on some concrete, trying to avoid wet grass, I put him on my shoulders, and we walked for a block or so, and then he jumped off and left.
I saw him again, after more gummi bears, and then he came to me and said hello.
He sat on my lap for a moment, and then some homeless guys about 15 feet away started calling for the cat, while he was on my lap. I encouraged him to get off, and then he went over there to the homeless people, and they engaged with their friend.
Cats have multiple friends.
Homeless people wanted to claim the pleasure of the cat's company.
Competition for the comfort of vaginas and stray cats.