THE CAT AND THE
Pussy (Characters: Madame, a monk, Monsieur, Lisette, Cat Napoléon)
Buddhist Priest: very flattered by Madame, talk talk without stopping encouraged by the gestures of assent to her adoring listener and unconditionally. Monsieur
: sitting in his chair, air between distracted and irritated as the various attitudes of her and take the turn the talk. Monsieur is jealous of Madame, his exaltation to annoy a whim, a new project just met a person and the urgent need to share it with someone (preferably a patient person capable of listening). Since Madame has a very high opinion of himself she happened to have an irritating feeling of being misunderstood, but when a new enthusiasm overwhelms the other party should be available soon and he can not be Monsieur, concerned only to the races (the 'be treated the wife with too much sufficiency has always been a thorn stuck in his heart but now makes far less evil, as is kidnapped by the fascinating oriental philosophies with unlimited lives in various forms in various sizes consolatory in theory wants to know everything, greedy and insatiable.
Madame and the monk had met in a rustic brasserie very fashionable and talked with some kind of excuse, instantly taken underground understanding derived from a mysterious feeling affinities to the existence of which there were both ready to swear or swear.
listeners or followers
Without knowing what to do without him missing
anonymous citizen
she always on the way to seduce or be conquered ...
friendly conversation followed the meeting of the bistro table on the quiet waltz musette liqueur many smiles coaxing and looks attractive, flattering each other. Then phone calls (endless if she called) meetings for the apparent accident (architects carefully ...) and finally an invitation to tea with Madame (bonzo elated!).
"come to a castle with the 'sign of the dragon" had she said with undisguised pride of caste, look away finger to fix a double chin.
Yet here they are now here, living room full of scented silk cushions vases of hydrangeas delicious ash furniture art nouveau light soft shadows wary of lampshades, including two conversations in a passionate debate, but also a bit 'exhausting.
Monsieur pose in his chair to listen to but carefully over time developed a method to slumber with his eyes slightly narrowed (Madame knows that and he refrains from calling in question). Also that afternoon would pass without making a mess but it was a punishment for him to see her so flushed to grips with that guy who pontificate endlessly and with a flourish improbable on theories and alleged spiritualistic and pleasant truth .. Col
makeup for special occasions
desirable that Madame was
fresh coiffeur nail lacquer red
repertoire of grimaces
nose up and annoying and pathetic
some cough ...
of Solidarity with all the cat Monsieur Napoleon bored yawns languishes, No hunting butterflies, but only to the pet that is lovable genius of which he is patron of the house owner, and the elegant prisoner. Lightning in his unhappy dart sideways glance you see that you feel bored by some of his meows steeped in melancholy, curled himself up close between her soft feathers spleen. Priceless wise man knows that the best way to cure boredom is snoring and sleep trying vortices happiness unattainable or pretend to contemplate the flight of a fly a branch in the wind and suddenly a banal gesture can run as long as the time, tired and useless . It is left to live like the world ended chosen as a dwelling, grumpy king untouchable.
The six announced here at the clock and the cat peeping in the chair of Monsieur, rubs him with his pants and moved by irresistible Gatteschi egocentrism comes out with a "miaooo" formidable padded softly on the carpet and showing the magnificence of its silver cat , proudly announcing.
peek distracted by Madame monk and his mouth half open, Madame is irritated by the intruder but the monk stood up shooting the cat like giving the appearance of a ghost conjured up and exclaims:
-Look, here it is the last dimension first to be reborn as a man!
right effect produced by Madame sortie on fixing the cat as if she saw him for the first time, annihilated and ecstasy.
Napoléon who likes not only admiration and quell'esagitata attention to himself rears his tail in protest turns his legs and leaving it for today bye bye cerimonietta tea with delicious pastries s'odon only moments in which Argentina tinkling of spoons and touches on the musical porcelain with a few harmless syllables uttered here and there carelessly, dissolved quickly in the evening. He turns one last time before you cross the threshold see the shapes in the gloom with a muffled "meow" deep disgust of commiseration for Madame contempt for the monk and then waved to the peaceful and respectful distance Monsieur, from philosopher to philosopher.
Before crossing the threshold output can not avoid hearing "The cats live among us and learn to closely resemble" then turns to look at the bald little man with the mouth that stain to the white foam body covered with a tumbled dark from which two arms agitated trying to break free scoring in the air confused logarithms, and think "What an imbecile!" He almost grandiose wonderful cat would therefore have to look like an individual of this kind?, ohibò. Spoetizzato by such vulgarity, Napoléon decidedly low profile claw out the front door and curled up on the steps ... ...
porphyry rose
the cat wants to remain vigilant in love
straining every shadow in every
Greetings from the vague noise ... Francois boy passing a bicycle boulevard hum of voices out there in the house closest to the sound of the postman on leave squeals of schoolchildren who thronged to the brassiere of brakes screeching on the pavement birdsong hidden among the branches of camellia walk ... lovely little girl humming Lisette!
Lisette Lisette and the cat back to life Lisette vision approaches that dream image of sublime harmony of movements of gait tender dove Lisette next breath that regenerates is insinuating mild and tender caresses, and he is rapt in ecstasy Gatteschi humanly unattainable .
Now follows the scent trail of heavenly aromas and is a tacit agreement on a point, a secret ceremony.
passes before sitting room sees the same scene of the two conversationalists Monsier breathless and overcome by sleep, but is now intent on something else. Here
Lisette climbed the stairs to imagine lying in her bedroom little girl on her bed dreaming and stop for a moment, undecided. Ventured one step then another then another on must enter through the gate disclosed she is crying, beautiful and unhappy, grasping the corners of his favorite pillow covers her face with them to protect themselves from an unknown enemy, yet fearsome. The skirt is broken down on the bare legs move slightly from the sobs of the three buttons undone chemisier long hair spread Lisette is there, beautiful and inviting.
-Miao
... A call, a sigh.
-Miao
... A lament, almost a plea.
Lisette sees the tears dissolve a smile stretches his cheeks a soft light touches of his eyes gleaming wet. Lengthens on the floor, grabs him tightly in her arms and hearts all around her becomes severe, the melancholy vanishes. Now the embrace
hath been dissolved and she lies supine on the bed, her hands open and abandoned eyes watching the last rays filtered through the lace. The cat
victorious advance of the dunes very slight pause in the body of Lisette keep its valleys felpeggia quivering savoring the subtle flavor of waiting.
silky At the edge of the skirt stops, hesitating for a brief moment, looks to meet and Lisette is liquid but strong-willed ... In the shadows hear a groan, the yield is craving for.
Then the cat sticks his head in china chink open the skirt, stretching out to conquer the coveted aromas, stun, happily greedy and insatiable.
... While feels faint and distant, muttering in a whisper:
-Napoléon, oh oui! ... Mauro
Cristofani
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