


For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: cluster. These are from last summer.

Maybe
You could be a cat
Independent
A bit snotty
Refusing to share your thoughts
Keeping your secrets
Enjoying refusing to answer questions
Macavity the mystery cat
when something happens
He’s never there
You could be an elk
Guarding the herd
While the elder ladies
Lead it through the woods
At certain times of year
You bugle
And want them
And they/we/I mew
And you find me
And we both enjoy it
Very much
I am a cat too
independent
I will travel alone
If you won’t travel with me
I will find other music
If you won’t play with me
I enjoy it when you come round
Very much
I keep my claws sharp
Just in case I need them
If I long for cuddles and purring
That is my problem
I am a lady elk
Confident in the woods
I let you do the guarding and bugling
While I lead the herd
Up and over the ridges
The spine of the mountain
The spines of the dragons
Elwha and Sol Duc
I know them well
I hear you bugle
And think about whether this time
I will mew
Or not
I have found new forage
And the loggers are changing the forest
You bugle anyhow
Even if I am distracted
I like to work
But I like to mew too
Maybe we will come together
Now and then
Cats
or elks
or humans
Maybe.
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My father read me T. S. Eliot’s Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats when I was little. He loved Macavity the mystery cat, called the Hidden Paw. And my goodness, the cat outfits in this show are quite something!
Walking in the woods or on the beach, fear and worry and anger fall away. No headphones because I want to hear the birds and the waves and the other people. I took this a few days ago.
For today’s Ragtag Daily Prompt: eldritch.
And for the WordPress Monthly Word: bridge.
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This is for today’s Ragtag Daily Prompt: arid. It is not arid at all here right now on the Olympic Peninsula. I am waking up to fog. Yesterday it burned off and was beautiful and sunny for the rest of the day. Rare in March! The photograph is from Fort Worden last August. (Link to Fort Worden below.)
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: hush.
This was my most amazing beach find yesterday: the sight of a group of kids playing normally, no masks.
The war horrors bring us down, but we must remember hope. This gives me hope too:
Also for the Ragtag Daily Prompt: peace.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: peace.
I had an errand in Sequim yesterday. I finish quickly and the sun comes out. I head right for Dungeness Spit.
I did not hike that far, only for a couple of hours. It was really beautiful and I hit it when the tide was finishing going out and started back in. Do pay attention to the tides if you go there!
I could see Victoria from the spit.

It is so beautiful with the sun coming through the forest too.

I am thankful for a beautiful and vibrant spring day. “Spring?” you say. Yes, look. On the hike back through the woods, the leaves are out and even some new flowers. Spring starts early here!

For the Ragtag Daily Post: vibrant.
Resources: https://www.wta.org/go-hiking/hikes/dungeness-national-wildlife-refuge
https://www.alltrails.com/trail/us/washington/dungeness-spit-trail
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