seeing my two kitties curled up together in the recliner, sleeping, unafraid, now that the dog is gone. The kitties used to hiss and bat at each other and would barely be able to be in the same room together, let alone the same piece of furniture. Not anymore. Ever since AuntBea attacked the dog to rescue Mr Smitty, they are friends. Of course, Smitty is truly autistic and he cant tolerate being touched unless he coordinates it. So, they had to get on the chair, then he had to do the series of being upset while she let him. Finally he found the place where she could touch him and they cuddled. Beautiful and joyful....
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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