🐾 God’s Humor in Fur
Life was getting stale. The days felt predictable, the rhythm too quiet. Then God, with His unmistakable sense of humor, sent me a kitten. At first, I worried. I thought the dogs might hurt...
“Not my voice. His.”
Life was getting stale. The days felt predictable, the rhythm too quiet. Then God, with His unmistakable sense of humor, sent me a kitten. At first, I worried. I thought the dogs might hurt...