Dec 24, 2020

Christmas Kitties ~

Memories are like bullets.  Some whiz by and spook you.
  Others tear you open and leave you in pieces... 😿

When it comes to Brutus I am biased.  Pretty 
sure I always will be.  After all he is my baby.

 Shadow just had one Christmas with us. Lately
 I have been thinking a lot about him, and I get very 
angry.  Moving on sometimes is easier said than done.

Sniff is our little rascal.  He like all the other
kitties is very pampered.  He has us wrapped around
 his little paw.  Just like Brutus and Shadow did, 
 and we love it.  We love him.  My little Sniff. 

No one can ever take your memories from you, each day
 is a new beginning, make good memories every day.
You may not think you have a good memory,
but you remember what's important to you.

Memories may fade as the years go by but they won't 
age a day. When tomorrow comes this day will be gone 
forever, but I shall hold something which I have traded
 for it. It may be no more than a memory, but if 
it is a worthy one I shall not regret the price...