Cats and Jammers
Cats is as cats does
Even for solid thoughts
We cannot consume
Though we get the messages
I’m here, better not step
Isn’t it time for food
I think you should pet me,
While I act with disdain
C L Couch
I use C L Couch when writing formally because it is a version of my name that's genderless. And, frankly, easier for handwriting--I have a severe writer's cramp. In conversation, I go by Christopher, having been named for the boy who had the poly bear and finally being (achieving) fine with that.
I use small Xes all the time because WordPress won't let me cut and paste the text from my program page to this one. (Grrrrrr.)
I am a career educator, semi-retired due to disability. I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA).
The main photographs at this site (of the road, of me) were crafted by photographer and my friend Debra Danielson. A variety of her work is available for appreciation at
Thank you, lookers, hearers.--Christopher
July 21, 2018 at 11:19 am
This poem is the reasons we have dogs 😉
July 21, 2018 at 11:20 am
July 23, 2018 at 1:42 am
Yes. Reasons or reason, dogs are not a mystery–and certainly don’t hide their feelings!