I have been called upon to minister a funeral service for a 3 yr old boy who was murdered accidentaly when his mom and her boyfriend put methamphetamine in his bottle on purpose to watch him have fun. Such a senseless tragedy. I have had an exhausting week, but every night i come home to my sleek oriental pocket panther who comforts and calms me with his warm snuggles and loud purr box. I find this to be how i value him most. I just love how our cats can sense our moods and adapt, particularly when we are hurting. Anyone else have a personal pal that helps them through tough times? This is me and Ninja aka ninj binge looking out the window by my bed. I thank God for Ninja, my heart cat, my comforter.
Posted on: Sun, 25 Jan 2015 03:08:20 +0000
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