Good to see you, deux
Only Shawnee, Kadie, Morris, Magic, Bernie and two new gray tabbies came out last night.
But it’s good, I hope. I think they might have gotten fed before I got there.
Sheila appears to be back. I saw four white bowls and a lid from a can of kitty food. Was never so happy to pick up trash in my life.
I think about trying to meet her. To thank her.
But that’s the thing about kind people. There’s more stress than joy in people knowing. Hoomins ruin everything.
So, I’m praying for blessings for her three times bigger than she could ever imagine. I sure hope she dreams big.