We have each other.

Really. Life doesn’t have to be complex. I wake up every morning. And decide that I am to be happy. No matter the circumstances. Today. As like everyday. My beloved cat. Loverboy. Is cavorting. With me. .And what’s so nice. Is that I am able to force two pills down his throat. And he doesn’t hold it against me. Loverboy is incapable of holding grudges. Because he is forgiving. A true, true loverboy.  Turns out. We’re both blessed. Because we have each other. Happy. Happy. Happy. --Jim Broede