When the sun sets behind a bright pumpkin, a red-haired, battered cat in a thick hood, looking like a witch, with scars on its muzzle, sits regally on a glowing pumpkin. Tiny mice huddle together. It's an amazing sight.
When the sun sets behind a bright pumpkin, a red-haired, battered cat in a thick hood, looking like a witch, with scars on its muzzle, sits regally on a glowing pumpkin. Tiny mice huddle together. It's an amazing sight.