Friday, July 14, 2006
Who Am I?
The palmetto filters the sun as I quietly come out to bask. You will not know I am here except when the long blades of grass sway back and forth as I try to keep my location a secret. I have remained hidden for years because I don't think I look very good. When I was younger, I was raised with another cat. He was beautiful, and I wanted to look like him. I thought I should look like him. He was a Bobcat, and I am different. It has been a lonely existence. For a long time, I have remained content being withdrawn, but that is not who I am. I am now ready to be seen and BE who I am.