Monday, October 11, 2010

short story

I have a new neighbor. The new neighbor has a cello. He's forever playing jazz riffs on his cello, so the soundtrack of home is like living in a cat and mouse cartoon. Pluck, pluck. Sneak, sneak. Pounce.


Birgit said...

Kateri - I just wanted to tell you Kira wore the hair piece to school today. She got so many compliments. I think you made her very happy!


Anonymous said...

There's a street here with a name that makes me think it's a daycare for tiger kittens: Pouncey Tract.

beans said...

ha ha! Mom said Pouncey Tract. We invoke Pouncey Tract quite often here.