Monday, May 11, 2015
She was stolen?
The she with a he name.
Was mama's favourite among all who live in a shelter.
A recent visit revealed that she no longer lives there.
Someone had taken or stolen her.
Hmmm....why is it when a stray is skinny or full of fungus or dirty, no one except for a few exceptional souls would take him/her in? Once he/she is healthy especially the good looking ones, there'll be people queueing up to want and to some extend, steal them? No wonder mama tells me to stay indoors all the time....because I'm worth it?
Monday morning thoughts,