Hey everypawdy, it’s I’s, RaenaBelle. It’s time fur another Blest Sunday; and are we ever Blest. That doesn’t mean everything’s purrfect, it just means that we choose to find the good things around us instead of dwelling on the bad. And there is bad. The car’s still broke, mommy’s legs and feetsies have been swelling again, It’s been storming off and on all week, you sissy, are still a bit unner the weather, and mommy’s pain has reached new levels. But, we have each other, a roof over our heads, food fur our plates to fill our bellies and the bestest furiends in the universe.