 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Sheridan, holding the tiny kitten in her arms, wandered over to the display area of the shop, listening to her shoes slap off the wooden floor, scaring some of the animals, particulary the bird in the window, that hid it's head under it's wing, like her budgie used to.
Walking around the different displays she practically squealed once she saw the purple collars and cages, they were so FRIKKIN COOL! All purpley and .... purple *nods* ^__^ She plucked one up with her paley pink manicured nails and held it, squealing quietly as she swapped them around in her hands, looking too and fro from the sparkly purple one to the matt purple one.
Sparkles or Matt? Sparkles....or Matt?
SPARKLES!!!!!!!!! |