Gratitude is the appreciation of things that
are not deserved, earned or demanded – those
wonderful things that we take for granted...
I have already had a very long day and it's not yet noon.
Went out early as usual with hopes of trapping either Mama
or Poo Poo. I got lucky and Poo Poo was caught.
I believe Poo to be the father of all the kitties here. At least
that's how it seems. The babies love him. He's gentle with them
and of course the females flock around him. He's king.
On another note, Baby escaped from her cage within the
doctors office on Friday. She jumped up into the ceiling.
It's those little tile boards easily moved. She has been there
for 3 days, but today as I dropped Poo off she was trapped and
brought home. Where she belongs. Another happy ending.
Sniff and I are doing good. Home is quiet without Arvid, but all
is good. The week is looking good and I am happy that I am busy.
Two kinds of gratitude: The sudden kind we feel for what
we take; the larger kind we feel for what we give...