Wednesday, March 07, 2012

Breathless

My sorrow over Valentino's positive FIV test has turned to joy.

I believe the woman who offered to get him seen by a vet in Portland is going to keep him. She described him as already happy, head butting her, in a room of his own, with a heated pillow, a buffet of different foods out for him, no longer scratching at himself. I was reading her e-mail breathless.

I was devastated one moment and overjoyed the next. What can I say?

This world is strange and beautiful.

We go where the river takes us. Fighting the current is no use. Embrace the river and its path.

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