Daisy was our first cat as a married couple. She arrived as a kitten, trembling and clinging to us for comfort.
As she grew, a Queen appeared, disdaining to notice dogs, rivals and us. But in darkness, she was our solitary guardian by our sleeping heads.
She left curled in pain, limbs poking stiffly giving us no chance to comfort or ease trembling for a last time.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.