I’m sitting here, looking out.
I look for a connection. So many things happening outside.
Dogs and humans and cars passing our house. A cat in the yard. Unexpected sounds. Light changing.
All without me there.
I’m safe in here of course. I have my places, my bed and my blankets, and my toys.
I get all my meals. I play with my humans. And I go out for walks and dates. I run with Wicked.
But still..
There was a time in Spain when I was outside alone. I roamed around.
I ate what I found, I slept where I could. It was not an easy time.
But still.. I get an itch every now and then, and I remember.
I look at my humans and I look out and I’m not sure what it is that makes me feel this way.
Something in my blood.
I think I’ll just sit here for a while..

Have a thoughtful Tuesday everybody!
-Anna