Xander found a feather the last time that we were at my girlfriend’s house. It was from a duster that her cats had disabled. He played with it for more than an hour and when we went home, he took it with him. Maybe I should rethink what I’m getting him for Christmas.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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