Thursday, April 14, 2011

I see perfection.

I see perfection. In her rich brown streaks. In the lovely curve of her eyes that descend gracefully towards her nose. In her eyelashes that reach for the heavens. In her whiskers that spot the sides of her mouth in perfect symmetry. In her fur, that reduces to small dots at the edge of her pale pink nose.

I see perfection. In my Kitty’s face.