Hope and I were designing a garden for the balcony when a stray kitten followed us upstairs. Hope asked me: "Aunt Cynthia, can't we feed it something, it looks hungry?" We gave the poor little dear some salmon and when I had a bicycle crash the next week this kitten kept me company, so now I am in love with it and we share our palace.
4 comments:
yeah! its much better,
what happened to the other one?
very cool.
not bad.
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