Australian Mist (Formerly Spotted Mist)

I’m just as cute as a boot, with lots of energy too.

A heart of gold, even when cold; a barrel of fun, it’s true.

There is also a part, where my famous heart, can join with you;

In your darkest hour I know of your hurts, your inner thoughts;

which come to us all, when we’re blue.

A comforting word; a purr; a friend in your every hour.

Then it’s back to the top. Life’s too short, not to stop, to take comfort in all that we do.

Why do I need to be so offensive when there’s really nothing to defend?

I do wish that I could be more alluring; but this is hard for me.

There are so many things that I could say. I don’t, because it wouldn’t be nice, and so there they sit in my throat; and I don’t feel good.

Perhaps I could find a way to say them without hurting.

Then we’ll both feel good.

Not much troubles me. An inner strength strengthens me.

I’m fearless.

Don’t stand in my way. This is my space. Get out of my way.

British Blue 

Loyal! Yes.

When there’s a job to be done we must all be true and do that which we must do.

British Shorthair

Once around the garden; down by the path, over the fence, that’s my lady’s task.

Quite diverse aren’t we? Not your ordinary type. So much to do, so much to see, and enough time in which to do it all. Oh yes. There’s always enough time for all.

Well, once bitten twice shy I always say.

Anyway, better not to have loved thennnn……… How does that go?

I do wish that it didn’t affect me. I know it won’t do me any good!