So, when I'm not here oogling flutterbys
I'm here; dreaming of them
ppee; ssss; That Woman leaves her sleeping spot like this on Sunday's just for me; she say's when she sees me here all snugglefied; she is nearly drawn in by the snugglyon particle field surrounding the immediate area. But usually I get away with just a few worshipful kisses on my feets. I can hang with that.