: RIP Miercoles
When she was only a month old, she ran over to me and sat on my chest and never left. She had a robust purr and a big personality. She was my little miracle for 15+ years. I hope she's rubbing her forehead against Coca Piloa, now. RIP Miercoles.
I love you.
When she was only a month old, she ran over to me and sat on my chest and never left. She had a robust purr and a big personality. She was my little miracle for 15+ years. I hope she's rubbing her forehead against Coca Piloa, now. RIP Miercoles.
I love you.
