Remembering who I am
Monday, January 4th, 2010When I was growing up, I was always surrounded by animals.
My childhood memories include caring for a wide variety of animals. So many times my parents would take to a pet store or zoo. Each time I would connect with a critter of some sort. It upset me seeing them in confinement, knowing how limited they were in what they could do, how helpless and innocent they were. I would do my best to tell them that they would be okay and that I would send them love even when I wasn’t near by. I swore that they understood.

