April 10, 2024 Snowbee
I emerge into consciousness surrounded by a cacophony of mewls and engulfed by balls of fur. My sight is dim and I can barely hear. With every passing minute, the light grows brighter and I feel the warmth from my mommy. Searching for nourishment I find her body and drink from her bosom. There are so many sounds, I feel confused and afraid. As each day passes, I feel love and safety flow around me. Then one day strangers appear. Read more…