terça-feira, novembro 28, 2006
Bubi
The cat that owns me is lying beside me.
Her blue eyes are half-closed; her fur is soft, warm and oh-so pleasing to touch. Her little paws rest one on top of the other; as if she were an Egyptian princess.
'I was hungry once', she seems to say. 'And not anymore'.
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Her blue eyes are half-closed; her fur is soft, warm and oh-so pleasing to touch. Her little paws rest one on top of the other; as if she were an Egyptian princess.
'I was hungry once', she seems to say. 'And not anymore'.
