Love starts reminiscing the times she turned the socks of the heel twice. “To find that I’d knitted a second heel. Once I’d done it and lost my young man. Twice and I’d lost my sister. Now a third time. I had no one left to lose.” Mrs. Love felt like life was it for her when lost her young man and sister. Just when she prepares to meet her maker, she starts to think about a picture. “The image of this little cat, with its wet fur, kept distracting me.” Even though she was old and depressed she still was willing not to deny one of God's creatures a bit of affection and something to eat. “I didn’t mind the thought of having some living creature by me right at that moment. So I went to the door.” Of course that was when she thought it was
Love starts reminiscing the times she turned the socks of the heel twice. “To find that I’d knitted a second heel. Once I’d done it and lost my young man. Twice and I’d lost my sister. Now a third time. I had no one left to lose.” Mrs. Love felt like life was it for her when lost her young man and sister. Just when she prepares to meet her maker, she starts to think about a picture. “The image of this little cat, with its wet fur, kept distracting me.” Even though she was old and depressed she still was willing not to deny one of God's creatures a bit of affection and something to eat. “I didn’t mind the thought of having some living creature by me right at that moment. So I went to the door.” Of course that was when she thought it was