Babycat.
By rvh1956
Meowing at me, rrrrrrrr-ing at me, purring. Your 'knock' at the door, your joy at my affection to you, your pleading for cat food. All these things endear you to me. My sweet baby, Babycat.This one is for my younger cat. I wanted it simple, yet fairly complete. I hope I did her justice. Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 01:26 PM PST, Richard Vance Haeckel 18 • 0 • 8
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