Open…
…to interpretation.
Open…
…to interpretation.
I left my sweatshirt on the couch, and my kitty decided the (faux!) fur-lined hood was his new bed.
He is quite possibly the most adorable thief I’ve ever encountered. 😉
A pretty postscript from a a gorgeous guest, whose words bespeak joy.
Just a sip, love.
Please.
I am parched.
Won’t you
take me
wet
into your mouth
and quench my thirst?