Sunday, January 29, 2017

Samson and Me


Me: Samson, you're turning into a couch potato.


Samson: What about you? You're here too, aren't you?


Me: What are you doing? You're not gonna kiss me, are you?


Samson: No, just getting ready to sing you a song.


Me: That's a very pretty song, thank you, my boy.


Samson: It was a love song, mommy, cause I love you so very much, my heart sings. Except of course I wish you would have brushed off all the dirt before you took my picture. Now I look like I have a brown chest and my beautiful silvertipped fur is hiding under there for no one to see......











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