Dancing Princess
by carolynholm
Dear Elsa,
You sounded insane this morning.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
What was this morning?
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
Another one of your early morning wakeups.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
I was insane?
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
You were flying around extremely wildly.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
I was dancing!!!!!
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
Oh! Well then, that’s actually wonderful. A weird, ecstatic sort of dance, choreographed by a cat.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
I LOVE to dance.
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
Honey, you were batting at the wall!
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
That was part of the dance.
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
The wall? That’s an interesting choice.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
An early morning dance with wall scratches.
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
You were rolling around on my slippers, and then you spun off chasing your tail.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
That was also part of the dance.
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
I’m proud to live with such a creative cat. Our Dancing Queen! Or maybe more appropriately our Dancing Princess. Can we title your dance Feline Bacchanalia?
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
It needs a name?
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
A work of art usually has a name of some sort.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
Will visitors want to see my dance?
Love, Elsa
Dear Elsa,
Not if you’d rather they didn’t.
Love, Carolyn
Mum,
I’d still rather hide under the bed when visitors come over.
Love, Elsa
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