Riddle me this: how is a cat suite not like a critically-acclaimed TV drama? (Aside from the absence of the obligatory Unlucky-In-Love Best Friend character and the Whiny Soft Rock Soundtrack.)
This week, we got the answer. Unlike it’s television counterpart, no change in the cast of characters can make a cat suite “jump the shark.”
I often think about the human beans at the “sending shelters.”
That’s a nice way of saying “the places from which we bust cats loose.”
There are at least two kinds of hearts.
On one hand, there’s that fist-sized muscle that pumps life from head to toe. Then there’s the Valentine shaped affection-thing that hangs out with hugs and kisses and the color pink. You need one to survive; you need the other to live.
We talk a lot on this blog about adoptions that are meant to be.
But the fact is, sometimes they aren’t.
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