Winter Oreo

Tough decision on the blip again. I chose this one over the setting full moon of this morning maybe because it captures better the day, and one of our characters here in this old farm house. It was a raw, rainy, cold Sunday, and Oreo found her place at the side of the wood stove. Oreo is so completely goofy. She came to us so wild and feral, but she would not be alive now if we hadn't rescued her and her sister. She is still schizo and wild at times, but she can be so loving too. She sits by my side every night and watches me eat, not begging, just watching. She is a great example of what the power of love can do.