Hi Natty, you beautiful creature. I had a dream about you. You had become so beautiful that I had to lock you up in my bedroom. If anyone were to peek into the bedroom through the window, all they would see is a cat. A tall, muscular Mexican guy twice my size with a missing right hand, it had been cut off, was testing the walls, looking for you. I had to confront him, and we faced off. He towered over me, he was twice my size. He began punching holes in the walls with the stump that was once his right hand. I said, without looking at him, "There are other ways to defeat you that are not so obvious". In the end, his allies came and took him away.
I saw the slide show on your Instagram, and I think it's beautiful. You are probably having a sort of spiritual awakening about love, and you are feeling that your love can save the world. This could be a very dangerous time for you. I believe that the truth is that no one can love like you, and no one can love you like I love you. People have their own feelings and problems. So please do not venture out of your safe zone. Please stay in my bedroom. Please pray, and seek protection with Allah.
Tomatoes (still green):
My basil recovering from mass slaughter due to pizza purposes:
Aloe Vera:
Chives. The broken pot is obviously the work of a cat.
Mint:
