A cat can create all kinds of contemplation. (Photo by: Riley Jason)
You’ve Got A Right To Sing The Blues 5/25/2020
Waking up this morning
everything lay heavy
on my chest.
Worry, regret, guilt, and grief
were all stacked up and
competing for my attention.
So great was their weight
that I doubted anything
could give me the will to
get out of bed…
Until I felt the tickle
of my cat’s whiskers
at the edge of my ear
as she sang to me,
“You may have a right
to sing the blues,
but first you have to
feed me!”