It's empty in the valley of your heart, the sun it rises slowly as you walk away from all the fears and faults you've left behind.
I need freedom now, and I need to know how to live my life as it's meant to be. I will hold on hope, and I won't let you choke on the noose around your neck. I'll find strength in pain and I will change my ways - I'll know my name as it's called again.
Here is our brood. The two big ones are humans in cat costumes. The little ones are ferals that we got as little tiny demons. And no, we don't have a cat zoo. This is them in their little play-outside-in-the-grass caged in area. They really are spoiled but WTF.
Hahaha, I didn't even realize that but she is a Corn Cat!! We totally named her with the intention of using the name "corn" somewhere in her real name, but calling her The Colonel (as in, a "kernel" of corn)... bahaha!