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Re: Confession
| Earl Lewis | 28 Jul 2004 01:47 |
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> I lost a daughter in 96, she was 16, sh loved cats. I think >that maybe her spirit came to me in this little ball of fur and mischief. I'm wondering if there are others out there that harbor similar feelings about reincarnation and their cats?
I also think the 'mellowing' you're experiencing is a product of aging. I recently had a fellow tell me that since a near-death experience when one of his organs failed, he can no longer even puncture a worm with a fish hook. Earl
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| wth | 26 Jul 2004 01:40 |
When I was a kid I used to pick on cats. It was like a compulsion. I threw rocks at them, pulled their tails etc. AS I got older I got more inventive.I dont know why I did it. I was an a.shole. I am 53 now. ABout 5 years ago I found a little runt feral kitty that had been dropped in our lawn. It was blazing hot and she was dying. I guess her mom got rid of her for being too small. She could just barely croak. I knew that sooner or later no matter how cute she was I would start to torment her but something happened. I bought her a bottle and fed her like a baby. (Had to she couldnt drink)This lasted for three weeks. Her eyes werent enven opem. SH started to groe on me. She followed me everywhere. She didnt know I was her mortal enemy and it touched my heart. I fet horrible for every rock I had ever thrown. Every cat I had tormented. She was my conscience kitty. She is unlike any cat in the world. I spoil her rotten. I have never touched another cat in anything but a kind way since she came into my life. When my girlfriend left me she was there. She didnt know I was a bad lay or boring or a dumbass. Or whatever she left me for. I hope that she outlives me. I lost a daughter in 96, she was 16, sh loved cats. I think that maybe her spirit came to me in this little ball of fur and mischief. She is SO SPOILED. She seems to understand. I have had people come to me and say "I have never been a cat person, in fact I dont really like them but your Kitty is different!"She has probably saved the lives of cats, turned abusers around...and she's so mean!hahahaNot really. Im gonna have to go she is walking on
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