It’s sunny today. Recently, Dad brought home this wooden cross, believing it
would help MeeMaw to some degree. It arrived in a flat carton with a scripture
printed on it. My cat somehow became obsessed with it and kept lying on it the
all the time. Has my cat become holy? He must have sensed something. I know it
sounds silly but maybe, just maybe, the box is blessed, and animals are able to
sense it.