when the angels fly and there is a change of seson
for what has been done there is no reson
the days change to night
what was done did not happen to you so you do
not under stand the day my world stopped
but life gos on be my friend from the phone
but to see me would not be a good idea
and for that i hide a lone in this hole i breath
uncaring passers by i just cry all about the
angels fly and theres nothing like hearing
the cherch bells ring i feel closer to were im
im going good by but why
and all the cats may sy love you my dears
rocket j mittens
murphy babe
maxamer funny face snerd
baby kitten
funny #2
momma #1
mamma#2
mika powder puff
big boy
smuf
tux