Champ is a sweetheart. i go to the store once in a blue moon just to rub him and get his motors running, and now he actually comes down from his stoop (a very rare thing) to follow me around! (smile)
To hear my claws crawl through the grooves
A tune played simply with my toes
It’s jazz you know, improvisation
“scat, cat”hip, I turn a bit
and Purr to add a sound to it.
used to live with a cat like that, what an aggressive creature that was. lol
Champ is a sweetheart. i go to the store once in a blue moon just to rub him and get his motors running, and now he actually comes down from his stoop (a very rare thing) to follow me around! (smile)
its looks like a soft cat
aww…that makes me want to go rub him. a very soft and fat cat! (smile)
he looks just like my old Raptor Cat! oh wow! grins
To hear my claws crawl through the grooves
A tune played simply with my toes
It’s jazz you know, improvisation
“scat, cat”hip, I turn a bit
and Purr to add a sound to it.
cool! thank you!
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