Cats

All ardent lovers and all sages prize,
As ripening years incline upon their brows
The mild and mighty cats pride of the house
That like unto them are indolent, stern and wise.

The friends of Learning and of ecstasy,
They search for silence and the horrors of gloom;
The devil had used them for his steeds of doom,
Could he alone have bent their pride to slavery.

When musing, they display those outlines chaste,
Of the great sphinxes stretched o'er the sandy waste,
That seem to slumber deep in a dream without end.

From out their loins a fountainous furnace flies,
And grains of sparkling gold, as fine as sand,
Bestar the mystic pupils of their eyes.

Aww guys y'all are so sweet...who knew MA's pussy post would find me so much flattery?!
MEEEEOOOOWWWW

MEEEEOOOOWWWW Originally Posted by giabella

Thoughts of you as the Egyptian goddess Bastet are now wandering through my mind (which does wander to interestingly nice places). Thank you for today’s moment.

moment brought to you by Juicy Gia

Ahh, another moment. You are good, simply hands down finger wanderingly good.