We made a house for her on the porch. Every morning, she greets me. Some days, she'll come out to the truck when I pull up. She tells me all about her adventures and then rolls in the grass, letting the sun warm her. Feeding her is one of my favorite things to do, because … Continue reading She stayed.
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When I forget why being patient matters.
P.C. is what I keep saying.
Porch Kitty has now morphed into P.C., and she will sometimes come when I call her that. I'll cautiously assume this means she approves. Unlike before, when I didn't respect her space and choice as I should have, I have learned to sit on our porch step and let her come to me. I have … Continue reading P.C. is what I keep saying.