Whiskers

When I hear "whiskers" the first thing I think of is a kitten.

                             

Next I think of a grandfather.

Finally, I think of  a five o'clock shadow.

All appropriate places for whiskers.

An inappropriate place would be MY CHIN,

yet, much to my dismay,

I am now finding them there.

So  if you happen to see me in what appears to be

a contemplative chin stroke

one of two things is happening:

I am asking myself-when was the last time I checked for whiskers

or I have found one
and am thinking, why did I forget to check this morning!

PS.

 If you want to help a sister out, 

tell me,

quietly and privately please,

if you notice any whiskers!