“Are not five sparrows sold for two copper coins? And not one of them is forgotten before God.” Luke 12:6
Yet another inspiration occurred. This happened due to the fact that for the past month or so I had been flooding my husband’s messages with posts of dogs, cats, kittens, a horse and even a rabbit. Why? I missed the companionship and responsibility of farming. With all that has been going on, with all the stress and trials I am struggling to work through, I kept asking myself, ‘Why is this so hard for me to get through? Why can’t I get my emotions in check? Why I am having these outbursts?’ And it was then that I realized that I had been surrounded by animals my entire life. God had used them to comfort and encourage me my entire growing up years. They were my furry little stress relief balls and now, for the first time in my life, I was experiencing rough waves without them.
I have Marm and Sheba but they can only take so much cuddles before starting to drown. Don’t get me wrong; Sheba has been a wonderful blessing. She is attentive; she mews softly as if asking what is wrong or how can she help; her gentle purrs are like a healing balm and her cuddles help to melt away my troubles. She is an amazing cat. Marm tends to get overwhelmed and/ or dramatic with change or too much attention. He wants it when he wants it and that is that! He is darling though when he wants to be.
A coworker gave me the idea to foster. In this way, I would not have to commit long term; could still help out by saving a critter’s life and enjoy that animal companionship. It would be a win win situation.
I reached out to a few shelters and rescues receiving a reply from just one. It was from a post regarding a little Siamese kitten as well as a mama and her four kittens. And it seemed to me that they were coming from the most dire of situations. An outdoor shelter in some of the worst Texas heater have experienced in June. The woman in charge connected me with a rescue with whom I filled out an application. Just a few days later, I was scheduled to pick up the mama and her four kittens. Thankfully, another rescue tagged the Siamese kitten.
Our time for pickup June 15th went from 8PM to 9:45PM to 10:45PM and, finally, to 11:32PM. My husband’s mom most graciously watched our daughter as we headed out to pick up our new wards. An hour later, we arrived home with five worn out kitties. Mama received her flea prevention and dewormer. The kittens received their first Dawn soap bath. With meds given and kittens dried off and settled, I washed up and went to bed, my sweet Sheba snuggled beside me. And thus began my fostering adventure.



