Like a cat, I spread out in the hot sun.
My fur: freshly washed and Moroccan oiled;
my tail gently curling.
No pressures on this day, only the promise of warm sunlight until sunset.
Drifting in and out of dream, my breath steadies.
My limbs stretch and my whiskers twitch.
Still Searching for Prince Charming 
Gorgeous xx
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