Meowllo to you all and hope yous enjoyed yous weekend. Me likes to do a blest Sunday posty evewy week to wemind me and evewyone els dat no matter what might be goin’ on wound you, yous awe blest. Cuz ifin yous readin’ meez blog yous still hav yous life and this moment to enjoy. As you all know we awe havin’ sum major purrawlems wight now. Our house, our lives, our whole universe is turned upside down and we can’t seem to get da peeps hoo awe posed to be lookin’ out fur us to do their jobs much less da pawtment management. And altho’ mommy be fed up and hers turned off “ms. nice gal” and turned on hers “get it done” purrsona, we awe still tugedder and hav luv. And weez still hav all of yous. So in honor of all of you mommy wrote a poem to yous all fur our Blest Sunday this week.
- ♥ We luv yous all vewy much. ♥
- ♥ Yez weez lubz awl ow furiendz/framly. ♥
Roses in our Path
We’ve had our share of sorrows,
We’ve had our share of pain.
We’ve wondered if there was hope for tomorrow,
or was there anything to gain.
But while going thru the motions
and living day to day,
We found a bed of of roses put there in our way.
Each rose, the face of a friend,
and a voice comforting and clear.
Cheering us on thru the trials
and growing stronger with every tear.
That beautiful bed of roses
was each and everyone of you,
reminding us always,
we’re blest as each day renews.
Weez luv you all and awe so glad to hav met yous and weez awe twuly blest to hav you in ow lives. 
Meez suwe hopes yous join us tomowwo, weez got sumfin’ new and excitin’ to weveal.
Till da nex time………Be Blest!!!
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