The Enchanted Forest

In the forest where shadows play,
A witch walks there, both night and day.
Her steps are silent, her touch is light,
Guided by stars, hidden from sight.

She speaks to trees, they answer back,
In a language of rustle, a secret pact.
Her heart beats with the earth’s deep drum,
In this enchanted world, she is the sum.

Peculiar Dracula’s Delight

Asbj/orn: kater, wit (blijft)

Peculiar Boo-Berrie Pie

Pie, poes, rood blotched met wit (besproken)

Peculiar ’n Spook-tacular Ingrid

Inge: zwart tortie ticked met wit (besproken)

Peculiar Ice Scream Punch

Flame: rood zilver blotches met wit (besproken)

Peculiar Pumpkin Sugar Cookie

Cookie: poes, rood ticked (besproken)