He watched the kitten pounce at skipping white butterflies. It failed to catch a single one. He sat there thinking about his love-life.
©2011, Simon Kewin
He watched the kitten pounce at skipping white butterflies. It failed to catch a single one. He sat there thinking about his love-life.
©2011, Simon Kewin
Upwind of the herd she watches, salivating, her legs locked in trembling crouch. The beasts arrive, she is lioness, she swoops, she seizes.
©2011, Gayle Beveridge
It takes much planning to pull one’s weight, especially in shoes not meant to fit.
©2011, Peg Duthie