warning: cute critters ahead. close your eyes if you are a cynic.
have noticed that you're into baby animals and such (loved the little bunny the last time )
so here are some baby fluffballs for you to consider.
a little napoleon
he's called Emerson, btw:
the puppy i'd keep if my mum were to allow. a teacup baby doll yorkshire terrier!
for your viewing pleasure.
You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
They called me the hyacinth girl.
Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.