... a treasure from my dad. |
| ONE THING I CHERISH I have a green kitty-cat bank, with blue crystal eyes, one missing... a gift from my dad when I had my tonsils removed. I was five. Though I turned fifty this year, my precious green kitty-cat still sits poised proudly on the dresser--- its significance surrounded by love found in a purposeful purchase. (My mom usually does the shopping; yet this treasure came straight from the heart of dad.) |