Ginger Cat

I have this little Ginger Cat. Lord knows what he sees in me! – cutest adoring eyes I don’t deserve; purrs in reserve, as he settles to cuddle and be stroked. All I do is feed him, a bowl of fresh water couple times a day -- box of clay for his business – but, I could almost swear, that there is true love for me, exhibited in even our mundane close encounters given a chance, he would kill every backyard dove...just for fun shred I guess, he’s only being a cat for I keep him well fed hoping God instructs Michael to give similar latitude when it comes to His Man sure can be confusing, when considering, God, and His, often, perplexing species' plan....