Yes, I'm crying....tears of JOY. Little Harry came to his forever home just Monday. What a shy guy, afraid of everything. Try to pet him, he cowered, he did not willingly want to be picked up, brush the hair out of his eyes, he was frightened. No way would he take a treat or cookie from a hand. Little by little he started to warm up. Now, this morning, I got up, let the furbutts outside to do the morning ritual. When they come in, they always get a treat. He took it from my hand....joy!!! Then, out of the blue, he was up on his hind legs. I gave him another cookie, poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. Here comes Harry......he willingly jumped up on my lap, and gave me a kiss, really 5 or 6 kisses, as if to say, I'm glad I live here. Now he thinks I'm crazy because the tears and running down my cheeks, because I'm sooo happy. Trevor is like Öh, dont worry Harry, she crys when shes happy, she crys when shes sad, she even crys during commercials.......I'm so happy Harry is here. How lucky am I?????????
