Cat at the Door

I could hear him working his squeegee paws
Eee-ah! Eee-ah! Eee-ah! down the sliding
glass door on a morning of wet snow.
He wanted in.

His sound and marks are unmistakable,
and I am reluctant to exercise
my own squeegee and Windex spray
to undo those marks that show where
he has been.images

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