Petunnia Blogging

I.

Got home tonight, and although they tried to con me yet again, the saucers were still on the floor, so I knew it wasn't FancyFeast night yet.

II.

Dinner was some tunafish tea sandwiches, eaten on the kitchen floor with bottomless -pits Cyrrie and Cloud.

III.

Finally, late-late, 'Toonya joined me in bed as I read, and she was so incredibly beautiful as to be unreal: those emerald eyes, those whiskers, those stripes. So exquisite, so sweet and loving, like something out of a daydream rather than something real...