Posted by Loulou on May 15, 2013 | 0 comments

  DARYL WAITING FOR WALK….   Well, I was babysat upon while those two anthros of mine went to Marseille, met a Jack Russell, and probably saw more fish than I’d find in cat heaven and now they’re back, weary and windblown, but cuddling me and playing games and brushing my fur and snuggling up and I’m running around like a...