My mom’s cat with a permanently grumpy face

Turned out to be an unexpected collage

What's this flower?

My thoughts have been lingering on a feeling, a soft, insistent whisper that isn't quite a 'what if' but more a 'when'. It's like my intuition has placed a quiet, confident wager on a beautiful, unwritten story. There's a hopeful hum in the air, and I'm finding myself gently anticipating the unfolding. 💫💭Getting betting style

T*p 10 si*ns y*ur ret*rded.