|"Who wouldn't fall in love?"|
Now, they have recovered from their surgeries and we go to pick our Jo up. My ever sweet husband takes me there and waits outside in work boots (took me on his lunch break) so when I call him on the cell phone.... he's like "huh?" I told him the twin sister finally came out of hiding and I wanted both ? Please? *bats eyelashes* (over the phone - it can be done) He says yes, we take 2 black kittens home
|Our Twins Joanne & Jazmine|
and "mine" is the one that hid but swear she is my Gizmo - coming back to me. Not in a weird way, but I am convinced, because only I know my gal - and this wench must have talked to her ... ahhhhhhhh Sad and sweet at the same time really or just a way to hold onto what was so good to know? And really, does it matter? Believe in what works for you and what makes you feel good. To me? It goes to show - what you were black/white about - might change, depending on the circumstances.
"EMBRACE THE GREY"
I will post a picture of the old kitty gal as soon as I learn how to scan and send and paste and copy, etc. All her pictures are old school, non-digital, and on kodak paper?
Watch out world --->>> I have mastered the scanner !! Here's my gal, as promised.
|R.I.P. Gizmo 1986 - 2005|