I have no other words today then to preach the love I have for my Kittens with Mittens. My fats, my Mr. Kitty. A neighbor recently lost their dog- but they have yet to put forth true undying effort to save this little pup (who is lost in the woods after being hit by a car). It makes me sick to think of abandoning my little man. I could never- I would lose anything for that little shit! It is just quite baffling to think of ever leaving him. Today this is all I can think about, I am his person and he is my mooshoo. Everyone has loved unconditionally whether pet, daughter, son, mother father or all- the feeling you get when something is taken away; sickening. Today I make a vow to always stand beside my little man, for better or worse- because, it’s what I signed up for when I scooped him up from under a car at sketchy gas-n-go. My love, my life: cheers to Mr. Kitty (aka Fatts).
“Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.”