I love animals but there are certain ones I just loathe with a passion...well, lets modify that. I'm ok to look at them, but not to be anywhere near them or for them to touch me. Except the soles of my boots.
It was December 2008, I had 2 cats. My Mango Kitty and we sorta adopted the neighborhood stray Georgie. I was in the garage rooting around for something when I see this awful RAT dart towards the boxes in the corner of my eye. I started screaming, "MANGO !!! GEORGIE !!! MANGOOOO !!!" out came both my cats and started to give chase to the mouse.
Out comes Ryan too, asked me what was the fuss and then asked me to pick up my cats. Then he said, " Baby, its cold and and he's just looking for someplace warm. He's out of the garage now and in the garden. Surely, you don't begrudge him the shelter of your shrubs ?"
As in naluoy jud ko sa ilaga and I really feel so blessed to have someone as merciful (even towards pests) as my husband.
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