♥◌◌♥for my rufus & princess)...♥◌◌♥
I talk to him when I'm lonesome like; and I'm sure he understands. When he looks at me so attentively, and gently licks my hands; then he rubs his nose on my tailored clothes, but I never say naught thereat. For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, but never a friend like them.
♥◌◌♥(for my cheetah & yuri)♥◌◌♥
a cat is a poem.....