My Life… My Thoughts

"Miming"  I called her as I was about to close the gate.  I expected her to run away or turn her back on me but she uttered a soft meow instead and came towards me.  It was the first time we met.  She was just taking a walk and happened to chance on me at the porch.  I asked how she was and she responded that she has been well.  She looked like she understood every word I said since the moment I finish talking, she talks back.  I really don’t have any idea what she was talking about but interpreted it into something I wanted to hear.  We seemed like we were in deep conversation.  Yes, the fat black cat and me.

I told her to come back tomorrow so we can talk some more.  She said she would. Same place, same time.