 Purred: Wed Jan 18, '12 3:46am PST |
 | |  | | Many, many yrs ago, had to put Holly down, there was just nothing more they could do. I was even considering, getting her stuffed, thats how much she meant to me, my friends talked me out of it. She was buried at the barn, where I kept my horses at that time. I wrapped her in a Dallas Cowboy towel, to keep her safe, until we met again.
The very day I put her down, went to the barn, to feed my horses. There was this little kitten, in my horses stall, looked about 6 weeks old. The very spitting image of Holly.
I asked the owners of the barn, where did the kitten come from? They didn't know. The barn sits very far back from the road, and is surrounded by acres of pastures and woods. Too far for a kitten to wander in, and the owners said they were home all day, did not see anyone drive down to the barn, besides that, the dogs would have barked.
Where did that kitten come from, looking exactly like Holly?
I believe, the kitten was sent to me, to tell me, that Holly was OK. |  |  | |  |
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