summer postcards — greetings from morning windows

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Watching a cat watch three geese fly honking over the house, the way he leans toward them, head tilted up, curious at the noise, then jerking back as if they’re suddenly too close, and me following them to another window as they fly east, circle northward, turning at almost the exact point the August sun rises, while cat waits for their return.

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