I haven’t had much reason to mention my cat Kira here as she was an indoor only cat, so she wasn’t even a visitor in our garden. Still, whether it’s an excuse my mind has come up with to write about her or not, in one small way you share something in common with her. She also has seen my window views, though Kira saw them first hand on a different sort of looking glass–the actual window. Continue reading “Kira”
