I'm only human - experience, hurt, the pain, all other emotions that one feels. Need I remind you, I do have the right to freedom of speech, knowing most of you aren't interested in my articles. Too bad I'm gonna keep doing this until I kick the bucket. I do thank those of you taking time in reading them.
As the saga of my favorite subject, very dear but near to my heart (my cats), continues, I'm very passionate about them. I've been around these wonderful mysterious creatures for a very long time. It takes a real human being to understand all of this - try putting yourself in my place, walk a mile in my shoes, see how it feels for once.
With the mysterious disappearance of my beloved "Laverne" (P.C.) July 23, 2007, I leave for work. I get this sick feeling in the pit of my stomach - fear for my cats' lives. My main concern is their safety of the nine I've go left.
This changes my belief of having very little trust or faith in people close by. I do see a lot of you. Don't think much of your pets, do you? (But I do. I love them back.)
I'm immediately issuing a very urgent public service announcement for those of you at close hand when my cats are out and about - leave them alone. They're not hurting anything-anyone (you got it). Do I make myself clear? If you can't reason with this, we're gonna have a problem - do you understand?
People of the community, it's not up to you for making the decision when my cat's life is over. That is up to God.
