my freya is into the race
to be the first kitty in space;
she wriggles her haunches
while watching the launches–
all ready to go, just in case.
–photo by me
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my freya is into the race
to be the first kitty in space;
she wriggles her haunches
while watching the launches–
all ready to go, just in case.
–photo by me
michaeljordahl 
Gorgeous!
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Thank you very much!
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Is Freya looking for a boyfriend? I have someone in mind! Just kidding. Lovely piece.
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She’s never known a fella; I think she likes it that way! Thanks, Tia!
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Mine is innocent too but I know he would love company!
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So delightful a poem and kitty. Thank you Michael.
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Yea, she looks like she’s gonna blast off with the rocket! Thank you, Suzette!
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Lol! Love it.
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Thank you, Sandy!
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Tell Freya I love her name and the mythology behind it. She’s quite a lady! Please tell her to stop by and pick up Kat. She just murdered a cardinal and ate it for breakfast. Happy wanderings to you and Freya!
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Freya is quite a lady, alright, she’s a virgin, too. Never been left outside except when we are with her. Thanks, Lane!
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😀 great
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Thank you, Stefan!
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