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Post by horselover on Nov 13, 2014 10:52:58 GMT -8
oh my god, look at that face
the black she cat, once again, was in the planetarium. she groomed her slick back fur, ruffled from sleep. the sun was just coming up, illuminating her 'comet' of white-blonde fur. the gazer contest at moon-high exhausted her. she blinked sleep away, blue eyes opening and closing. now she would wait.
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