They are, you know... they're 4-legged saints... or maybe angels, if you must. They bless us and make us smile when we want to cry, bring us out when we want to curl up and hide...make us cry for joy at their antics and yet they hold a common bond to those who came before them. They are similar but, oh so, very, very different... which makes us love them for who they are.
You all know what I'm talking about. We do it again because of the last "angel" who tread their paws upon our hearts, but we are quickly reminded that they are gone and this new, little creature has very different "fingerprints of God" written all over them. They look into our souls, and know our most intimate ways, for they live with us, and love us without measure or judgment, and we realize that they are their own, special, individual beings, regardless of how much they remind us of their sister spirits. And they remind me, how very thankful we should be. All the time.
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And what are we calling this little 'bc'? I always say that there is nothing like having a kitten in the house. I can only imagine the trouble she is getting into while making you laugh. Any chance of seeing a video of her tormenting the dogs?
She is adorable and your sentiments are right on, sister.
Love you like black cat on a hot tin roof. xo
do you blog often?
How often do you blog?
You blog, how often?
You often blog, do you?
Sometimes... depends on "demand"... if you know what I'm saying.....
Workin on it.
xoxoxox
Well, that's a relief to know...thought this was another 'fizzle' blog.
So, often you blog do you?
teeheehee
Often, you do blog how?
OKAY...I am about to give up on you.
This just may be your final notice before...I COME OVER THERE !
"uncle"
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