[Gardens, night]
Caroline snuggles in closer
But you are nice and warm, and the damp goes right through my fur.
then she giggles
They are automatic, twice a day in the summer.
she looks into his eyes again, her whiskers tickling his chin.
[Gardens, night]
Caroline snuggles in closer
But you are nice and warm, and the damp goes right through my fur.
then she giggles
They are automatic, twice a day in the summer.
she looks into his eyes again, her whiskers tickling his chin.