Notes From Underfoot
Jan. 26th, 2009 08:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
resonantWho has seen the cat?
Neither I nor you.
But when you fall and break your leg,
The cat is passing through.
Who has seen the cat?
Neither you nor I.
But when you tumble down the stairs,
The cat is passing by.
Neither I nor you.
But when you fall and break your leg,
The cat is passing through.
Who has seen the cat?
Neither you nor I.
But when you tumble down the stairs,
The cat is passing by.
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Date: 1/27/09 02:58 am (UTC)I've always loved the original of this little poem.
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Date: 1/27/09 04:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/27/09 06:38 am (UTC)Sometimes it seems like a miracle I haven't yet had a major wipeout with one of my cats, especially the big one who tends to zig when I zag.