A cat on my lap
is herbal tea for the soul,
fluffed with warmth and purrs.
I like to share my art and writings, whether it's silly or serious. I'll also feature a comic I work on called Writing Whoas, which is about the joys and hardships of being a writer. Stick around to laugh or cry.
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I love the cat being herbal tea for the soul! That's so creative 🫶🏾
I concur with L.C., that turn of phrase is just magnificent. :)
"herbal tea for the soul" is the perfect description 😁
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I love the cat being herbal tea for the soul! That's so creative 🫶🏾
I concur with L.C., that turn of phrase is just magnificent. :)
"herbal tea for the soul" is the perfect description 😁