Beloved

I know I am the beloved one, but sometimes that isn't enough.
Do I want more from life?
Am I just an adjunct to a human, a plaything?
'Sometimes I wonder if I am a plaything for a cat!'  she says.
Blogger is not letting me upload my picture.
 So please imagine me posing for my portrait in my cosy, lounging on my hand-knitted, feathery shawl.
Ah!!! Here is my picture.