I woke and read in the early morn. Somehow drifting back off into a cozy slumber. Dreaming of Mr. Parker. Oh how sweet his visit was, the nudge of his little face up to mine, it was so real, so peaceful. When I woke for the second time, my heart was filled with joy oh how I missed that little boy. His eyes so bright and filled with wonder. A heart of uncertainty I often pondered, how could it be, that he was so unsure, what happened to him before, will always be unknown but our path together was perhaps the best. We grew together, we gained such strength just feelings of love was enough for us, unconditionally sent from above.
I loved him from the very first day but he did not know, he did not trust and that was alright I would not rush. The love we had the love we gained was more than I expected more than I had dreamed. I am so blessed to have found this cat. The path we walked, the boldness we gained, was like no other, I could never refrain. I saw him gaining pure confidence and with this sight I could not miss, a chance to grow to keep up with his bliss. He taught me to love no matter the cost, even if in the end there would be a big loss. I loved him more than anything because of our path because of our bond. I was never alone during our course he was always there and had seen much worse.
His visit was a reminder that I am never alone, I will always have my warrior inside my heart.
Much Love💜 Much Life