"The eyes of all look to you, and you give them their food at the proper time." (Psalm 145) Oh my little sneezing and gagging kitty, you are a bag of bones and my hand still smells of your baby smell even though I've washed it four times. God has let us meet and he is going to open his hand and fill your tummy and life with good things every day when we meet. I am going to feed you and take care of you!
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