My brick wrapped in silk.
My precious boy who opens doors so he can be where I am.
My darling "uncle" Taxi who helps me introduce and acclimatise new furbaby family members.
My sweet Taxi who hardly has a voice but who talks to me nonetheless.
My Taxi who all but does backflips to try and lead me downstairs to his food bowl in the mornings.
1 comments:
My what a handsome rascal. He sounds like a marvelous furiend. You're lucky :)
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