My little princesses-
You are both living on the edge.
I worry about you.
What if you fall off the banister on the third floor?
I would miss you and your beautiful tuxedo slinking around.
The dog would miss you too.
Even though he seems to terrorize you,
I know you are braver than that.
When he barks you might hiss and scratch him.
He just wants to play with you.
You may be more like warriors,
but to me,
you are still
my precious princesses
with sleek tuxedos.
I hope you can sense our love-
with your sensitive whiskers and paw pads.