"In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful." (~Abram L. Urban)
Saturday, October 07, 2006
An unexpected visitor came into the house.The sweetest looking kitten with long fur, a muddy face, and no collar..
Thats why I felt sorry for him.He was lost and thirsty.I felt very protective off the kitty.He had a drink and has gone now.I left some food and water outside.I hope he has found his way home..
4 comments:
aww.. what a sweet kit. Hope he isn't lost or abandoned. What a cute tiny face!
Thats why I felt sorry for him.He was lost and thirsty.I felt very protective off the kitty.He had a drink and has gone now.I left some food and water outside.I hope he has found his way home..
You could call him "Bright Eyes". ;-)
Karen, he must have found his way home. I never saw him again after that day when he wandered about...
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