This little mouse is welcome in the house...
Jeremy came honestly onto this spot on the books.
He worked his way into my dreams and I in turn worked
the wool into what is now himself.
No wicked cat flipping him into the air like a toy, dragging him under the bed
and staring him down.
No, Jeremy is calm in his woolen work socks...
Ready for the cold winter nights ahead.
At home on the window sill as well...
Who knows where his journey will take him?