August 22, 2020 by Musings from a Tangled Mind You Are My Sunshine Holly… a little sunshine on a rainy day. If that sun were a homicidal ball of fluff. Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
Does she make little, “If this glass weren’t here you would get SUCH a horrible, painful death!” noises as she sees prey, both real and imagined, passing by outside?
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So beautiful.
Does she make little, “If this glass weren’t here you would get SUCH a horrible, painful death!” noises as she sees prey, both real and imagined, passing by outside?