a memory made thing to remember by. a stone i found propping the front door of an estate sale on professor's row, carved by water in some faraway stream. a ball of jasper cat's fur made fresh today, i think. a sea spoon found by the crumbling sea wall, from the wreck of the sea spray in 1914?
the cats are gone with r. penny cat peed by the door the first time since she came to stay with me. and she did just before she came. cats hate change. cats like me.