It teases with pointy ears, purple passages. I wait motionless without pounce, bat with curious paw. Not house or field, ...

There are dozens. Unearthed.  Scrappy. I open the door. Some try to get out. Casanova figure-eights, makes love to my boots...

There were paving stones, a menu in a glass case, steps descending. You were with her, smoking among checkered tables, trem...

Make noise . Lots of jangle.  Bang. Strut about.  Headbutt .  Protected only by persistence. Phone.  Splat of postie's ...