*about cats*

I never knew my shadow was golden with my tall thick figure , but my golden shadow , I turn to walk and there it is , my golden shadow. I turn to my left and there it is , my golden shadow, always right in front of me. it's a hard mist to walk through. sometimes it's gone for a while , but comes back running into view. and therefore i say I never knew my shadow was golden. as fast as it can leave it will, but when I take my next step it will always be right there and following me, just like a good shadow should.