A cat’s eye is my eye now
Over indoor sights it will play
Confined we both softly prowl
Too risky to let us away
March 24, 2020
From “A Quarantine Quartet” by Ann Borrow
Posted by alexp01 under Excerpt | Tags: Ann Borrow, fiction, story |[2] Comments
Excerpts From Nonexistent Books 
March 28, 2020 at 3:37 pm
Very nice. I still don’t have night vision though.
Good day, sir! I’m back from the dead! Not literally, mind you. I wasn’t actually dead, just not here. I’ve missed your excerpts. 🙂
April 25, 2020 at 8:53 pm
WELCOME BACK! I’ll have to head over to your blog and check it out posthaste.
…also, thank you for the first blog comment I’ve gotten since September 🙂