#TootFic #caturday
 
The cat sat in the window, staring out at the world, gathered his thoughts, and yowled.

He sang greeting & news, a story of his life & conquests; he asked for the same back.

Across the house, his brother faced East while he faced West & set up the counterpoint song - a lament & a eulogy, a story of those they missed & those who had passed.

Across the world, their kin listened, heard, and took up the song, their stories passed among all the giant fuzzy ones.