Reading this line has made my day:
His coal black eyes were fixed on the portrait, his face held a mask of deep concentration as his blue paw continued to sway across the portrait, his name was Gusto.
You can find that line and many more here.
How I ended up here, I really don't know, but Oh My G-d, I'm glad I did.
His coal black eyes were fixed on the portrait, his face held a mask of deep concentration as his blue paw continued to sway across the portrait, his name was Gusto.
You can find that line and many more here.
How I ended up here, I really don't know, but Oh My G-d, I'm glad I did.