We almost lost our poor kitty today. I don't know how she got hold of it, but she ended up with a plastic bag wrapped around her little neck.
She was tearing around trying to get away from it, she ran into a wall and finally under Ali's bed.
There we cornered her and Alissa tore off the bag.
Poor thing.......... she's awfully spooked.
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. Psalms 73:26
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Poor kitty
Mused by Vicki at 5:30 PM
Labels: kitty, la gata, poor kitty
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