You stroke her fur, which is softer than a cloud made of baby ducks. You're brought to tears by the sensation. You want to keep doing this forever, and only with great force of will are able to tear yourself away and focus on the task at hand.
You stroke her fur, which is softer than a cloud made of baby ducks. You're brought to tears by the sensation. You want to keep doing this forever, and only with great force of will are able to tear yourself away and focus on the task at hand.