there are some living saints left in the world, they dont have halo"s and generally seem invisible. I found the little ginger kitten that was born in the gutters of montague gardens,our industrial area, run over in the middle of the road this morning. cars just kept running over her. ......I was battling to pick the little angel up in the wind and cold. A battered old white car stopped and a plump old lady with fiery pink clothing leapt out and said "wait!" she grabbed a piece of material out of her car and wrapped the dead kitten up with care..." we have to show her respect" she said, staring at the smashed kitty with tenderness and care. " if you ever need help, I have a factory in Killarney gardens where I feed a hoard of ferrel cats lovie ". She hopped into her skorre skorre car and drove off. When i buried the little creature, i couldnt get the elderly womans warmth and love out of my system, a saint i thought.
Posted on: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 07:28:27 +0000
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