Happy Tuesday!!

Today I had to pick my nephew Cole up from school. As I sat waiting for the walkers to be let go, I noticed a pretty white cat slinking along in the grass in a nearby yard. Watching this cat brought back so many memories of my own cat named "sugar".

Sugar has so many different things it can mean. Sugar is sweet. Sugar is a term of endearment. Sugar is a disease as in " sugar diabetes" as some of my older patients wild say. But when I think of my sugar, my face gets hot with embarrassment. She was such a pretty kitten. We got her when we lived at Circleville Bible College. She was in a litter that was abandoned my the momma cat and my sugar was the sweetest of the litter! 

She grew up on campus and lived a good Christian life. That was until she became a teenager!! We would be in the middle of class and hear a cat's meow. I would look out the window and sure enough, there was my sweet, little sugar kitty doing the nasty in the middle of the bible college campus!! There was also a time during chapel that we heard this all too familiar screeching and low and behold, my sweet, used-to-be innocent, now hussy cat sugar scrapping in a dirty way with not one, but two male cats in the front lawn of the chapel!! 

I don't know if she was crying out for attention or what was going on, but she sure caused me a lot of embarrassment during those very impressionable years. now that I am older, I am able to laugh as I see the pretty white cat near the high school and wonder if he or she has ever embarrassed their owner while they sat in class in the high school!!

Have a great day everyone!!