There are two means of refuge
from the misery of life –
music and cats.
This post is in loving memory of Tuxie, our 10 month old kitten, who lost his battle for life today. We have never known a sweeter boy, and it is the greatest of sadness knowing that he’ll never again hug our necks in the night or brighten our days with joy. Goodbye our sweet, sweet boy. We pray you are being held in the loving arms of an angel.
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my body and soul with grief. Psalm 31:9 ✝