This is a true story that I'm about to tell you. Sad, but true. We've had our cat Jessie for about nearly two years now. I guess that you can say she was a rescue cat,... because she was rescued off the streets. That's right, some cold, cruel, heartless monster just dumped her on the highway on a wet and cold rainy night to fend for herself. Luckily she found a nearby gas station to care for her until a friend of the family took her but no longer could care for her properly. Knowing that we had recently lost our previous cat they offered to let us take her and she became a member of our family. Let me tell you this right now, she's one of the sweetest cuddly cats ever and how anybody could just dump her like that is beyond me. My only guess is that it's because she gets a little feisty and playful sometimes and tends to nip. I still don't see it as an excuse though. We would never give away our child if they were bad. Then it suddenly occurred to me how grateful I was that God doesn't work like that. Jesus didn't abandon us in the cold when we sinned, instead He chose the cross. I swear as long as I live here on this earth I will never come to understand the minds of humans.For even though she's a cat we love Jessie very much. We love her when she's good and when she's bad. She will always be a part of our family regardless. We never hold a grudge. So let's take this time to thank God, that the unconditional love of Christ works exactly the same way.
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<----me He bit me good!
Was he alright thought? What is the doggie's name? I've just always been curious.