The unexpected sources of healing

[darkemeralds]

A week ago, a dear friend hurt me pretty badly. Today, the post office delivered the mail they've been holding for me since I left on vacation, and in it was a very lovely, thoughtful gift from that same friend.

About four months ago now, Monsoon died. It was a shocking thing to witness, and I knew I hadn't fully dealt with it.

When I opened my front door to get my mail this afternoon, a young cat, about three months of age, came strolling in to my house.





Monsoon

Son of Monsoon

There is no telling where healing will come from.

Comments

[emeraldsedai.livejournal.com]

Aw, thanks! This guy is called Rufus, as far as I know, and actually does belong to the neighbor whose female cat was apparently Monsoon's girlfriend before he died. We'll call her "Widow of Monsoon".

So the fact that I gave him a can of people tuna and a bowl of water this afternoon means nothing. Nothing at all...

[maitheas.livejournal.com]

hee! No, because cats don't like people tuna at all...

:)