Fur
It was a warm and cozy night. I was having a sleepover at Val’s house. Val, Kobe, and I were on the bed. We were all snuggling together. Kobe ’s head was on a super soft zebra stripe pillow. I was rubbing his tummy. Val and I were watching Cupcake Wars. To me, Kobe ’s fur felt like cotton candy, it was as delicate as a flower, and just touching it could take anyone out of their darkest mood with his luscious white-golden color of fur.
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