Meow =^^=

The one person who really knows me best says I'm like a cat, the kind of cat that you can't just pick up and throw onto your lap. Yeah the kind who doesn't mind being held only when it's her idea. Yeah the kind who decides she's ready to feel when she's good and ready to feel it. Now I'm prowling through the backyard and I am hiding under the car and I've gotten out of everything. I've gotten into so far and I eat when I'm hungry and I travel alone. Just outside the glow of the house is where I feel most at home.