Caring

I was planning on my blog tonight to be about the long life of my kitty, Owl. I’m unsure of her age. She started as a barn cat, either 16 or 17 years ago. She had her first seizure in the driveway, at least nine years ago. I don’t know the year, but I know I was late to my Grandma’s house. So, at least nine years.

After the seizure she was inside and outside of the house, depending on her health. She is the only cat I’ve ever had that tried to give me her kittens. Like literally, had the babies under the bed, up by where my head rests. Then she left them there for me. 🙄 Yeah, that didn’t fly.

Anyway, there are a lot of Owlie stories. And I can’t share them all now. The sad part is that she passed away today. It hit me pretty hard. And it’s just been a darkened day for me.

My very sweet friend asked me tonight how I was doing. She didn’t know about Owlie. I told her. And she told me sent me these yummies to cheer me up ❤️❤️ So of course the yummies are delicious and I appreciate them!

But tonight I am even more thankful for the caring heart of my friend to want to cheer me up ❤️ That means a lot today!