nipping at his mold whiskey in his writingroom -
The kitty cat lays on his legs listening to him as always,
enjoying the tender caressing fingers from her mastermind.
"That´s a thing like me", shekitty thinks.
Kittycat speeds up to the dressing-room - smack!
Kissing the mirror. Falls back on floor. Rolls over.
Miaus madly happy.
D. H. Lawrence now curious.
"Oh my precious Lord, why me."
Look at the picture :-)
"God has grant me the wisdom and knowledge to achieve my goals.
It is now my job to use the wisdom. Rrrroooaar."