I had other plans for today's post, but yesterday was a fog of errands, a mountain paperwork, and a throbbing of brain.
|Food = Medicine|
Over the weekend I'll be working on a post about hair care and my vegan journey into getting my unruly mop shiny and happy without sulfates, silicones or non-vegan products! Have a great weekend!
For now, here's a kitty pic. Because when you have no recipe, wow them with kittehs.
|Maximilian! * If I can't find a running shoe or a hair tie|
I know it's likely been dragged under the bed by my snuggle buddy, Max. It's great to be so loved.
*Max was one of six kittens dropped off in a box with a towel over it at the refuge
(Back to Nature, just outside of Orlando) where I used to work. I lifted the towel and a tiny, five week old ball of scruff and attitude came flying at me, clawing and meowing and sticking to me like Velcro. Very scratchy, hungry Velcro. Some of the volunteers and I sat around during our lunch break feeding them and pondering their fate and when a coworker of mine and I stepped up saying we would each adopt one, every single other person decided they would too. All kitties found loving homes that day. He is one of my two 'Bithlo Kitties' and was always the kid I thought I'd never have. He's about 12 now and still full of just as much fire as the day we met, but reserves all his snuggling for his human momma. He will scratch your face off if you (not me, but you hehe) try and pet him south of mid-back but will be your best bud if you scratch under his chin. He will come whenever I call and bless me when I sneeze, even when it wakes him from a deep kitty slumber. Love my Max!