This is my neighbor's cat. She has a very ladylike name and run's like an egg beater when she thinks Rascal might chase her. (He's not allowed to.) She's watching me because she thinks I might put her in the house when she doesn't want to go. My neighbor relies on me to put her in if she's gone too long or it turns cold.
I honored this Good Friday with an entry in my journal and a prayerful walk. Blessings, Diane