The Linnet's Wings The Winter´s Tale, Ravens and Robins - Page 52

The Winter´s Tale PS: MLF, 2018 At the Oasis, Ever since that cat arrived my life’s gone down the chute. To start with he demanded a pair of shiny boots. he put his forepaws on his waist and whiskered his disdain, ‘I’ll need a coat and trousers too. Us cats don’t like the rain.’ I tried to state the obvious; I was the one in charge but he stood up on his hind legs his eyes all bright and large, His stolid and unfl inching look crumpled my resolution. To give him what he wanted seemed the easiest solution. 52