Where we love is home,
Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
~Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr., Homesick in Heaven
When our first kitten was born it was such a magical moment. We knew she was funny, quick and oh sooo small. When she got picked up by her new owner the house was a bit empty at first, but we knew she had a good home. I think she is spoiled...thank you Rose and Thorn for taking her and spoiling her like we would.
We are so glad you enjoyed our garden and danced...
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