Boz, my quiet muse.
Boz, our fuzzy bouquet of stink.
Boz, the focus of too many conversations.
Boz, who wouldn't dream of leaving the porch without permission.
Boz, the passive-aggressive non-complainer of the practiced moan.
Boz, who wouldn't dream of leaving the porch without permission.
Boz, the passive-aggressive non-complainer of the practiced moan.
Boz, whose limits are untested, unfathomable, infinite, or perhaps just infinitesimal.
Boz, the master communicator.
Boz, the master communicator.
Boz, the despot of routine.
Boz, my honey-pot,
Boz has the prettiest paws.