Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Still no photo...but imagine Ireland!
T-Bone and I took our walk today. Walked nearly 1 1/2 miles after only 4 days without the cast. And then it happened...I think I found Ireland. I couldn't get close enough to see the tiny white spot above his upper lip, but I know it's him. I do. I've searched for him for almost 2 years and there he was...at a very beautiful home. Yes, of course I'm smiling. Smart kitty!!! My very, very smart kitty. Life's good. XO
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I'm so glad. That's wonderful. I'm still worried about Boo, Kathryn's lost kitty. But did you read on my FB about how Nick saved a kitten from the middle of I-95? Amazing he was at the exact right place at the exact right time.
Good to hear you're out and about- and without the cast! And good news that Ireland is safe :)
Great that you are up and cast free! I am glad that you stopped by to see me. I do not know the story of Ireland, but it sounds like it turned out good!
Karen, Hummmmmmmmm. Can you believe it? I saw him and knew instantly. It was always my hope he would find a family to love him. There's a basketball hoop in the front yard, so I know. I could never imagine him out there alone. Yesterday was a beautiful day! I will read your story. Any rescue is a good rescue!!! And yes, it's amazing how we often find ourselves in the right place at the right time. The Gods are smiling. I love you darling.
Cinnamon ~ Yes, out and about. T and I walk about 2 miles today. It feels good. It hurt, but it feels good. And yes, Ireland. Can you believe it? He lives at such a beautiful home and I'm so overjoyed. I knew someone would find and love him. I just knew it. There are so many good people in this world. He's gorgeous. Absolutely stunning. And yes, I know it's him. It's comforting to come full circle. After raising him from a baby in the woods, it's nice to see him so happy. You know how I struggled after losing him. It's so nice to know he's okay. And so close! XO
Otin, Hi honey. Yes, the visit was good. I do love you so. And to learn the story of Ireland you have to go back a few years and read. It's hard to believe my blogs so old!! But it is. He was a feral I rescued to be neutered and he escaped the carrier when I arrived home. I've worried for years, but yes, all turned out okay. I found him and he's happy. In the end, you know me by now...that's all that matters to me. Love you so. XO
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