
There is a tower of bins next to the door. Grey Feather likes to get up to the top, and as I, unsuspectingly, walk past, she grabs my hair with her claws. What can I say? I love her, so I pull her into my arms, hug and kiss her, and tell her what a sweet thing she is.
As always, check out the wonderful animal pictures linked for Friday Ark at
The Modulator.
# posted by oldwhitelady @ 12/29/2006 02:01:00 AM