Christmas Photos With Critters

[countryjake]

15. We can't see the tears our pets cry...

Our dear old "wild" cat died this year, too, at the end of July. Our only remaining kitty, her "sister" who originally came from the very same woods behind our house (they used to hate each other and had awful fights when they lived back there), still gets up at night and walks, calling. She's also taken to crawling right up into our faces when we hold her and settling across a shoulder, as tho she can't get close enough. It breaks my heart to see her so lonely and feel such sadness in our home.

Hugs to you and yours this holiday season, you're a good daddy to your kids!