Monday Night~~
As i write this, my newest k-mart dumpster kitty is curled into a tiny orange ball on the ottoman under the computer desk. He is still nameless, because our cats choose their own names as their personalities unfold. He nibbles at my toes, still in my brown tights from work, and tucks himself into the curve of my instep.Perhaps he will grow up with a foot fetish? Coconut, my huge white kitty, still sleeps best in the waves of my hair spread against the pillow.Perhaps little orange will be at my toes.
It's time to tell why i am a Mermaid in the currents...oh dear., i am getting so interrupted...let me publish this., and maybe in a few minutes i can come back...sigh