The baby adores me, until I cut his. claws. The older one won’t come near me because of the little one. Shes my heart, my lovely puss who once luxuriated in the depths of the living room carpet what do you do to show your love when you can’t communicate?
Who do you need show your love with deed not talk? And when will you start?
Todays thoughts from Old Thongs. Comfy and not yet replaced