"Twas a gorgeous day in the fall soaked air of Colorado. Two kind souls walk in the lower downtown of Denver. Hand in hand. A wonderful meal in a glorious restaurant of the finer things. The two souls find a hill as the sun peaks over the mountains. They gently kiss as warm as the setting sun. Then I awoke to realize it was only a dream. But in my heart I knew this will be true."

A recent picture of my Fursona and a very very good friends of hope this may be happing in oct