Oz was right where I left him. He had, however, adopted an odd position, knees pointed strangely as he forced the soles of his feet to join, and Milo sat in the gap between his legs. He bounced off Oz's lap when he saw me, head over paws leaps...
Oz was right where I left him. He had, however, adopted an odd position, knees pointed strangely as he forced the soles of his feet to join, and Milo sat in the gap between his legs. He bounced off Oz's lap when he saw me, head over paws leaps...