Every night, as I walk my dog, I like to number the stars. I think of each one as a special message of love from my Heavenly Father to me. And each night, I count an additional star for a blessing I’ve received that day.
Timmy’s adventures today have reminded me of just how much I love him. I’m so grateful that he’s my cat; he’s very special. He has more personality than any cat I’ve ever known, and the cat-rabbit-dog combination assures that he, like Mary Poppins, is practically perfect in every way. I’m blessed to be his mother.
He’s such a lover. Here he is with Amanda, his other mother.