
Tia chilling on monday between arched border and coal shed, dreaming of her tin opener..
"In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful." (~Abram L. Urban)
2 comments:
Ha ha and that tin opener is you, isn't it? Cute cat!
thanks, yes the tin opener is me.
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