Some folks say their pet saved their life. At least a guy on a PBS show said that.
I don't think Jupiter saved my life.
I think he saved me from frostbite seeping into my life and
killing off bits and pieces. If it hadn't been for him, I would have lived just
fine for years, never noticing that parts of my heart no longer felt.
The Book of Jupiter
Getting Adopted: July, 2009
Happiness and the Heart
Once I Was A Man
Adrian and Jupiter
Home Is The Bag
Even The Cat Was Found On the Street
Thank You East Village Corner
A Day In The Life
A View From A Kitchen
In the Still of the Night
Cat On A Hot Tin...
The Showdown
Still of Another Night
Catboy in Love
Old and New Sunrises
The Cat and the Couch
4 comments:
A cat is a piece of the human heart wrapped in fur. There is one for each of us if we will only let it in.
gulp! oh boy...that little image breaks my heart, but then to think how he grew with your love and lots of good tj's food.
This is his birthday month. He was born in March. He is two years old. And this morning spent a good deal of time trying to get me to feed him before 7am. This rare day I won only to find him at 10 sprawled across most of the bed.
you're a good mommy and jupiter is one lucky fella. Seeing what he was two years ago you and your friend definitely saved his life in more ways than one.
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