Like a showdown. I
Come down the steps with
My eyes poised on my
Cat.  She looks back
With violent eyes.  Slowly and
Carefully I reach down to
Grasp her around the waist.
Immediate howls of torture
Tear from her little lips.  I
Smile, knowing that I have
Got her!  Muaha!  Dashing
Into the bathroom, the door
Slams behind us.  Oh, how I
Can hear her murderous
Howls.  I drop her into the
Tub.  Grinning almost instantly
At the wet rat sitting lopsidedly there
Coldly staring up at me through yellowish hues.
Gently, I wash that silky
Furr.  Time does pass, howls
Dissolve.  A clean kitty arises.
* If any of you have a cat.  Then you full well know what I speak of.   Teehee.*

Liquid Silver

"An it harm none, do as thou wilt"

(giggles in delight) Oh my gosh, I know this feeling so well, and the kittens look so cute after they had a bath too, yay! (smiles) Match, love, game, you win, but the kittens win too when they are aqueaky clean! This s gorgeous, sweet friend, I love it, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet friend, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Cold hands means a warm heart