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Well everyone, I’m really tired tonight but I love to end each day with a smile. I have been reminded of all the things I should be grateful for each day. The past few days especially. I’ve talked with a lot of people lately. Some trying to get through tough struggles. I spent a bit of time in Sarah’s garden and that always brings back the thought that, no matter what we face, persistence and hope will get us through. I hope you smile too.
Gray rainy days....
Nourish our world.
A garden is never really empty.
Flowers, like smiles, return.
Sometimes, out of season.
Even stone can be warmed if the light reaches it.
Little pleasures can be the greatest ones and bring music to our gardens.
I wish everyone could be surrounded with the love of a kitty,
Feel the comfort of fur and purrs on their shoulder,
Warmed on a cold morning,
Share the dawn with a loyal friend,
Be guarded as they wake,
loved ,
Know that there is someone watching for them,
And hoping for smiles all around.
Happy tails should be on every kitty.
It easy enough. Just provide one little cardboard box....
And like magic.....
Kitties appear like little flowers. One after the other!
Mom? Do they know I was named after the Brown Thrasher Bird? I played beside them when I was a feral baby. They taught me to hunt bugs under the leaves. Lots of birds kept me company. Tell them about the special bird that talked to me when my Mom was gone.
Okay Thrasher.
We have a special bird here. These kitties always come running when I play this. Kitties are especially good at coexisting with other creatures and giving out boquets of love. Even the birds understand. How do I know? A little birdie told me. Listen.
From Chez Catbird, the Clowder and I send songs and smiles tonight.
Gray rainy days....
Nourish our world.
A garden is never really empty.
Flowers, like smiles, return.
Sometimes, out of season.
Even stone can be warmed if the light reaches it.
Little pleasures can be the greatest ones and bring music to our gardens.
I wish everyone could be surrounded with the love of a kitty,
Feel the comfort of fur and purrs on their shoulder,
Warmed on a cold morning,
Share the dawn with a loyal friend,
Be guarded as they wake,
loved ,
Know that there is someone watching for them,
And hoping for smiles all around.
Happy tails should be on every kitty.
It easy enough. Just provide one little cardboard box....
And like magic.....
Kitties appear like little flowers. One after the other!
Mom? Do they know I was named after the Brown Thrasher Bird? I played beside them when I was a feral baby. They taught me to hunt bugs under the leaves. Lots of birds kept me company. Tell them about the special bird that talked to me when my Mom was gone.
Okay Thrasher.
We have a special bird here. These kitties always come running when I play this. Kitties are especially good at coexisting with other creatures and giving out boquets of love. Even the birds understand. How do I know? A little birdie told me. Listen.
From Chez Catbird, the Clowder and I send songs and smiles tonight.