she was six. six years of bone and skin and nothing could make her eat. they stuck her in a straitjacket this girl of six and her mouth like a bird's and they shoved food down her beak, but still, nothing. so they called him. this doctor who loves God, they called him, and he answered and he and his counselors got down on all fours and entered her world.
It’s a beautiful story….and your Shalimar brings you so much joy…Diane
so appreciate the re-blog, friend. peace to you. e.
I have no idea why your comment went to spam! But I loved your post so much – it really touched me
ps. and i see, from your blog, how your own cat has saved you… this moves me greatly.
Beautiful. Animals are worth living for and saving. They bring life and joy to so many. XOXOXO Love you little sis. I’ll be back with a kooky blog … i’ve been challenged to a duel.
I am so looking forward to a kooky blog from you, Melis! Wonderful to see you back – you have been sorely missed – not least of all by myself! Hope things are okay! Love you xoxox