Post by crissy on Dec 25, 2009 11:17:20 GMT -6
A small dark brown tabby kit peaks out from the door flap. Nosing her way around it she stares blankly out into the small garden. Pushing her small body through she tumbles into a small snow drift. A peal of excited laughter runs through her after the shock of the wet cold passed. You see this kit is blind. Her world is dark now, but she never lets it bring her down. Getting to her paws she made her way to the fence, reaching her paws up high she clawed her way up, partially, then trust her way up the last tail length. She turned her face in the direction of the soft breeze and sighed. Her soft mew whispered to the breeze,"How I wish I could see the snow cover ground, just once I would like to see it."
