caturday

[flwers_2forget]

I love the way Winston looks at me with that wide eyed meow face. It seems like he has something important to tell me as he moves fast on his raincloud powdered doughnut paws. But instead he finds the closest doorway and elongates himself to stand on his two back feet and scratches his frustrations away into the wood grain. There is proof.

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[admiralakbar]

on your white wild horses