hello everyone my friday the thirteeth this year was the best i ever had and most people think its the worst day of their life but u see heres my story i was pregnant with my son in the winter of 2000 i got a cat as a gift this cat was so tiny and the runt of a litter so i named her itty bitty when my son turned two and three weeks after i had her spayed and tattooed she ran away almost two weeks later i had to move but i had to leave my itty bitty behind not knowing if one day she would come home or never return again i had moved three houses and had changed my phone number atleast four or five times for fours years i would often wonder where she was and what she was doing but always thinking i would never see her again and tried to covince myself that i wouldnt but this friday the thirteeth 2007 the city pound called me and said they had found my itty bitty as i almost dropped the phone in amazement i thought i havent see her in four years and shes alive and well thank you lord for small miracles i am so happy shes home and trust me i doubt she'll be roaming outside anytime soon
hope u have a miracle happen to u
love ya
trin,