Blur of Fur
A blur of fur, it scurries quickly but I hear a meeo-ow, tender, loving, warm. Only, yesterday her eyes, they shimmered sapphire. Now flecks of gold in pools of jade, …
A blur of fur, it scurries quickly but I hear a meeo-ow, tender, loving, warm. Only, yesterday her eyes, they shimmered sapphire. Now flecks of gold in pools of jade, …