Spending special time with my boy

One of the only boys I can count on besides my papa is my boy Ollie.  I spent the whole weekend with him cuddling and getting lots of love.

The power that this little guy has is incredible.  I could be having the worst day ever and feel like I can't go on and just one look, purr, or meow can momentarily make me feel better.  He's there to chase my socks, steal my make up brushes, unmake my bed, "help" sort the laundry, get outside and hide under the car, attack the dogs and other cats, make a mess with his food, play with dog food, climb the Christmas tree, hog the bed, get litter all over, beg for food, and the list of naughty or negative things he does could probably go on and on, however they way he greets me at the door when I get home, follow me down to bed, stays in the bathroom with me while I shower, comes when he is called, purrs in my ear, licks away my tears, cuddles with me when I need it most, and loves me like no other has totally makes up for all those naughty things he does.  I wouldn't have it any other way nor trade him for the world.  He was definitely meant for me.  That day back in May when we hadn't intended to go into HAWS, something told us to.  Now months later Ollie is in his forever home and stealing away all of our hearts.  He was just what I needed at this time of my life.  Between him and Libby Lue I'm the happiest pet owner.  They're my babies! 
I was doing really well emotionally this morning and had a nice chat with Dr. Utech at work today.  Dr. Utech was diagnosed with breast cancer months ago.  She has two children, a husband, a career, and her own pets and she still is such a positive, upbeat person.  I can really admire her for her strength, motivation, and courage.  Her and I talked about what she was going to do with all of her "free time" since radiation is over....and she said she'd like to join some kind of class or do a blog.  She told me that she didn't think she could do a blog, and I told her that initially I had many doubts of writing a blog but I went for it anyway, because Donna told me that it might be therapeutic.  I was still pessimistic but I did it.  I have to say that it has helped some to get it all out there.  I even learned that people actually read my blog!  I really appreciate everyone taking the time to actually read my posts, it means a lot.  I left work an hour early and as I got home my headache that I've had all day got worse.  Helped with dinner, sicilian steak, salad and ravioli.  It sure was nummy!  Tonight I got a little emotional and had a little cry (that I tried not to let anyone see, not sure if that was successful or not).  We were talking about something that upset me.  Hopefully I will sleep ok and be better tomorrow.  We shall see I guess.
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