stretch to the cows.

Bent over in a stretch.  I put my hands on the grass and peered between my legs at the cows behing me in the pasture.  The cows peer, walking around me, poking their noses t my shoulders, legs and licking my exposed lower back.  I thought about the animals – their sensibility, their calm, their …

Three Cats…by Mike Durante

On a rolling green farm nestled between two mountainsides, there lived three cats. One was bold and daring, his sleek black fur revealing much of his inner nature. Another was white and soft, a sweet – if helpless – soul. The third was grey-striped and small. She could be considered skittish, as wise cats often are. Despite …