Why I fall in love again and again
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Walking through town the other day I suddenly spotted this little black beauty soundly asleep on a doorstep. He never even noticed me as I knelt down and snapped a little bit of the essence of his blissful sleep. Probably just another unwanted cat - or maybe he is lucky to be looked after. I don't know. But living in a country where all these little beauties are up for grabs - I find myself falling in love again and again. Don't they all deserve to feel that there's a such a thing as human care. When your heart is filled with that feeling - it's oh so difficult to not want to scoop up every little precious creature. I once got caught by a sentence written by Barack Obama... "The power to be kind." Yes, that's it. It's a power we have. And the power to love. I'm overflowing.
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We have some wild cats in our back woods, they won't come near us, but sometimes we feed them and they get it before the chickens do.
xoxoxox
Warm hug,
xo Catherine
Little Bit is still playing with her nip mouse. It is right up there on the bed with her. She loves that one. Take care.
I love him, that warm little bit of fur. Yum. I am so glad that they have you to love on them. Busy with lambs, I will write soon ~ promise! xo
So many cats in your previous post, they all are lucky to have you !
Wish you a nice week,
Sylvia
cats!!
Enjoy your love and tenderness!!
Monika