We love our cats… they were barely a few weeks old when I found them 4 years ago, they were 2 out of a 5 kitten litter, all of them with eye infections, upper respiratory infections, and one with a hint of cat leukemia. The vet prepared me for the worst, but I bottle fed them anyway and loved on them. All 5 made it, we gave away 3 and kept these 2 cuties. They’ve been a source of inspiration ever since lol.
I don’t know where all this came from! I’m innocent!
Our son was in bed and my husband went to take the trash out, he came back in with a devilish grin and told me that I needed to come outside. I was barefoot and didn’t want to put on shoes so I asked why? He tried to hide his laughter inside and simply told me there was something I had to see… he then swooped me up in one swift motion and carried me out on our patio so that I didn’t have to put shoes on. He’s tricky like that. He took me to the place he had in mind and told me to look up, this is what I saw:
The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.
And an inspirational, wonderful woman I got to meet this last summer, the amazing Laura Story. She has inspired me so much, she’s been through the ringer, and she’s come out such a strong, beautiful person. I’m so grateful she’s given the world her talent.