Waiting At The Window
She waits by the window. Her person will be home soon. Basking in the
sun she will not move from her post. Then she hears the gentle roar of the
car engine as it pulls into the drive. She runs to the door and as it opens she finds
her place circling around a pair of legs, leaning in the equivalence of a cat hug
she begins to hum in a low deep purr. She is in a state of happiness because her
friend is finally home.
8x6 acrylic on canvas panel