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Dancing with Destiny
From Chicken Soup for the Soul: My Clever, Curious, Caring Cat
By Cherrilynn Bisbano Cats’ eyes seem a bridge beyond the one we know.
~Lynn Hollyn Destiny was a small black cat with a tuft of white fur on her chest. Her name was perfect, as it turned out. How did she live up to her name? She knew the man I would marry, when I was pregnant, and how to give love when it was needed most. I’d moved into a small apartment and wanted a furry friend as a roommate. I met Destiny at a small farm. A young girl greeted me and then scurried to the barn to grab the runt of the litter. I held the little black ball of love. Immediately, Destiny began to give me nudges with her small, furry head. Her purring was mesmerizing. She would not leave me alone. I had a new roommate. She had a new home. (Keep reading) | 