
For there is no one... beast or human... who has resting down to an art as does our Sasha.
I miss her sister dreadfully and just the thought of her brings tears to my eyes. I have a little picture of her in a photo magnet on my refrigerator, just to keep her close to my heart for awhile.
But I still have Sasha and this evening, I plan on her being my teacher as I sip some tea, read a book, and stretch out on the sofa. I'll have to move her first.
5 comments:
Sasha is beautiful! I have two cats myself, one is called Pickles Elaine and the other Candy Sue (both adopted from the Humane Society). Your blog is beautiful and I love "visiting" you. Have a great week-end.
lol, cute. She is a pretty cat. I know you still miss your other one.
Yum. I just finished taking my "Sasha lessons" and they really are delightful. It was a stressful and long week, so I needed the down time.
She has such beautiful eyes!
Big Hug. I hear a little sadness.
"There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats." - Albert Schweitzer
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