Yes, indeed, I am very much a charcoal-hued kit, but, for that, there stands no reason to throw a fit.

I prefer approbation for my loyalty and love as well as scritches both below and above.

Think of me as the trimmings to your soul: I uplift and purr-fect lives of cuddlers–my primary role.

This fur precludes not me from an empyreal heart; under dark lies more compassion than an angel’s art.

Noodledom is to judge inside’s worth by outside’s tone; every mew wants to be affirmed–not left alone.

I am lucky not in spite of my inky do, but, rather, because I found myself wanted by you. ; )

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