lunedì 27 maggio 2013
Cat sleeping on the lap, drawing by my daughter
“Holding this soft, small living creature in my lap this way, though, and seeing how it slept with complete trust in me, I felt a warm rush in my chest. I put my hand on the cat's chest and felt his heart beating. The pulse was faint and fast, but his heart, like mine, was ticking off the time allotted to his small body with all the restless earnestness of my own.”
While we are in Sweden in a long break from my job, we brought our cats to my parents' place. Today, my sister posted some photos of them on facebook. They are the sweetest and cutest and loveliest cats in the world!