In the Immortal words of Donna Summer…

…I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel love, I feel luh-huhve. Can’t stop thinking about Desa; her eyes, her ears, her paws…my heart’s going thumpety-thump, I’m tying myself in knots here.

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About Tiller's Tale

I was abandoned as a tiny kitten in Curacao, rescued by The Cap'n and The Mariner, and now live on their boat, sharing their adventures.
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