This is "Buddha Blues".
She's my cat.
She plays fetch.
She gives high fives.
She snores.
She winks.
She sits up like a gopher for treats.
She meets and greets every one who comes through the door of our home. And many, many moons ago she was not this cat.
She was abused.
She would go without food for days.
She would live off only crackers at times.
Her kitty litter non existent,
replaced by newspapers.
Meaner than mean.
She would claw and hiss at you.
What happened?
Love.
The End.
And The Beginning.
All rolled up in One.