Black Cat on Log Overlooking Serene Dusk Landscape

Moonlit Pathway with a Watchful Cat

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  Moonlit Pathway with a Watchful Cat
  
  Model: DaVinci2
  
  Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)
  
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  Prompt: The moon’s ridin’ high o’er the ponderosa pines, Silver on the needles, gold in the mines. I’m callin’ for a shadow that slipped from my sight, My black cat’s gone wanderin’ into the night. Oh, black cat, black cat, Down by the creek or the old claim’s loam? cougar catch your song, wolves start howlin’ The wind through the branches whispers your name, Like a ghost from the timbers, soft and tame. Tracks in the dust by the mine’s dark door, Oh, black cat, black cat, Down by the creek or the old claim’s loam? cougar catch your song, wolves start howlin’ dancin’ with spirits , Chasin’ moths by the graveyard light. Or curled in the hay where the barn owls dream, the howl and the miner’s seam. Oh, black cat, black cat, come back home, Leave that gold-vein hill . The lantern’s lit and the cider’s warm— the break of dawn. The moon rides high o’er the ponderosa pines, the lost ghost shines...
  
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The moon’s ridin’ high o’er the ponderosa pines, Silver on the needles, gold in the mines. I’m callin’ for a shadow that slipped from my sight, My black cat’s gone wanderin’ into the night. Oh, black cat, black cat, Down by the creek or the old claim’s loam? cougar catch your song, wolves start howlin’ The wind through the branches whispers your name, Like a ghost from the timbers, soft and tame. Tracks in the dust by the mine’s dark door, Oh, black cat, black cat, Down by the creek or the old claim’s loam? cougar catch your song, wolves start howlin’ dancin’ with spirits , Chasin’ moths by the graveyard light. Or curled in the hay where the barn owls dream, the howl and the miner’s seam. Oh, black cat, black cat, come back home, Leave that gold-vein hill . The lantern’s lit and the cider’s warm— the break of dawn. The moon rides high o’er the ponderosa pines, the lost ghost shines...

More about Moonlit Pathway with a Watchful Cat

A serene landscape at dusk features a winding dirt path through lush greenery. A black cat sits on a log, gazing at the sky where a full moon and several planets are visible.