A two-month old Jupiter, then called Jimmy, when he was brought into the shelter with his five brothers and sisters. So sick, they were slotted to be put to death when a friend showed up 45 minutes before it was scheduled, brought them home and nursed them back to health.
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 probably would have lived on 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
