After a uneventful day at work today, came home & neighbor catches me to remind me of building meeting in 20 mins. Nod a assent,will be there i say. Grab a quick bite, freshen up, pull clothes from the washer and put them up to dry & head for the mtg. Another proposal for the building is on discussion.
1 hour later leave mtg with a splitting headache from all the people arguing & shouting about futile things. Will we ever get our building reconstucted is my thought!
Sachin is making his spicy pasta...which needs amazing amounts of patience from ones interested in eating it. Usually preparation takes over an hr...and he uses 2 minute noodles to make the same. There is some kinda irony there but am too hungry & tired to appreciate it.
Mom & i get to eat finally at 10.15...by which time i'm having cannibalistic thoughts. It's yummy as usual (he has mastered it) but sooooooooo spicy...i actually get hiccups! We finish the leftover merlot between us...i seriously needed some alcohol in my system after that meeting! Hardly a quarter glass...but its delicious. (Note to self - pick up some wine, that was the last bottle)
Now am sitting with my darling by my side....relaxed, headache gone (another amazing fact abt red wine)
Writing what was originally on my mind...this happened a few days ago...
feline POV (Point of view...for readers who need to google this :D )
It fluttered thru the window on a dark night
My golden eyes spotted it in less than a heartbeat
My paws raced up on the counter...where is it i wondered!
Aha spotted the fluttering wings near the tubelight
Jumped to catch...now they are fluttering in the clasp of my jaws
Yummy evening snack for me!!
Homo Sapien POV
Relaxed evening chat with mom interrupted by the sound of fluttering wings
Look around the kitchen to see tangy sitting peacefully in the chair. He looks very sleepy to me...eyes half closed, barely listening to mom & me
Suddenly he is racing to the counter...there he goes. Chasing what...god alone knows
Wings in his mouth, omg he has caught what looks like a moth to me Ask him to let it go, why cause a poor creature's untimely death.
It disappears in his mouth before i can move from my chair.
Poor moth...short sweet life extinguished by my babe with the golden eyes!
