SWEET CHARITY SCREAMING
|Five years ago, just around this time of year, I was breaking ground for the new perennial flower garden, I was sitting outside and listening to the ravens screaming away at their hatchlings.
Suddenly, in between all the screeching I heard a faint little meow, then another and another. It was coming through the woods and straight across a piece of ground that had just been lumbered, everything was torn up something awful.
Being I could barely walk at all at the time, I called for John, he set out to find where the sound was coming from.
I'd meow, then the kitten would meow back in answer to me, this went on for some time as she came closer and closer.
I strongly feel she was a gift from God and called her Sweet Charity.