My first girl kitty, Freya, was batting raindrops on my window, and playing with the maintenance guy who ran his fingers on the window to play with her. Then the rain turned to snow. She batted the flakes and mewed at them for changing on her.
My first girl kitty, Freya, was batting raindrops on my window, and playing with the maintenance guy who ran his fingers on the window to play with her. Then the rain turned to snow. She batted the flakes and mewed at them for changing on her.