menagerie
A while ago, a cat came to my patio door. It didn't come in; it just sat outside the door looking in the glass part of the bit that I left closed.
Now there's a bumble bee on the end of my sofa, either dead or sleeping. It appears to be listing to one side.
This place is like a bloody wildlife park sometimes.
Now there's a bumble bee on the end of my sofa, either dead or sleeping. It appears to be listing to one side.
This place is like a bloody wildlife park sometimes.
