EMMY, WHO ADOPTED US WHEN I HAD M.E. ...!

My little cat, Emmy, sits on my lap ...

Looking at me, with adoring eyes ...

I see in her an old, old soul ...

But, to be honest, it's no surprise ...

Our animals seem to understand us

Better than many humans do ...

Does she know that I am suffering??

Does she know that I am blue??

Or ...

Could it be that, this week,

I've given her beef, that I couldn't eat ...??

Could that explain her adoration?? ...

Don't know!

Don't care!

Adoration is sweet!!

Ffion

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