With a Ragdoll smile

Monday morning begins once more missing the smile of a Ragdoll purring in my ears. Hurry Tuesday, please arrive so my heart can survive and hold my little one close just as designed.

Behind blue eyes

Behind blue eyes fur of a ragdoll purrs sweetness. Gentle snuggles around a weary head reassures one love is not dead.

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