Sweat and Tears

sometimes little things make you realize how important this life is...this morning i got up to look over the flowers i had pulled last nite and found bentley's new kitty hurt on the doorstep. little 'six' came from brad and jill and has six toes. they brought her over on sunday and bentley has been hauling her around the past few days while we work in the evening...until now. not that i'm against dogs, but they kill the cats, poop on the lawn, dig up the flowers, and haul off irrigating boots (all while i am NOT the owner)...anyway, little six was attacked. now she is sleeping in a box in my office and i'm trying to see if she'll be okay or if her back is broken. i felt so horrible when i saw her (i'm not the biggest animal lover), but it reminded me of how precious life really is. everyday i get to hear the pitter-patter of little feet and listen to funny words. i hear the crying..but i also now hear cooing and get a smile from my little bridon. i just read another person's blog that reminded me to remember the lite amidst all the crazy, rat race of life. that is the reason we are here! if i can help you in any way, please let me know. so, above are our 'sweat and tears' of the week...bentley is his father's child, a heater. the boy's head is sweaty in a matter of minutes on a hot nite...wish i would've had a better picture with his little kitty, but oh well...bridon's almost tears, but he got happier the more he swang. we just put him in a shady spot and he does great for a little while...