Lynda’s Journal of Blessings: #739 – Over the River
Today, my early morning wake-up call came gently at 3 a.m.
Miss Bessie, one of my oldest cats, decided that I needed to get up and give her the tiny morning pill that she needs each morning. We came downstairs to the kitchen, and I gently lifted her up and carefully placed her on the kitchen counter.
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