Ardor

Early: purple finches craved shade. (Clematis doesn’t throw much of that ruminated your oldest cat from under sofa.)(You do said your younger dog from tiles.)(And from indoors said your youngest cat from windowsill.)(He’s got too much time to think said his sister nudging floppy catnip puppy.)(wst nt wnt nt texted your younger cat.) You hung suet, feeders; brought mealworms, fluff, fresh water, fruit, nectar. You steeped tea, worked. (We think this thought might slip past unheeded whispered your canaries.)(Good night said your youngest dog curling into snooze.)(Buona notte echoed your oldest dog.) Passionflower moon extends tendrils to venus.