The Peter Miracle

Miracles never cease. Someone sent me a picture of a stray gray tabby hanging out just outside the radius I had searched in San Antonio. I couldn’t tell from the pictures whether it was Peter or not, because unfortunately one plain gray tabby looks a lot like another unless you can see them in person and how they act. But I drove to San Antonio just on the chance, and amazingly, it WAS Peter. He clearly had missed me, but also didn’t want to get back in the car, so it took a while to get him in his crate. Now he’s not pleased with me at all, oh no precious. But he’s safe and going home. I just need to figure out where “home” is going to be for him now. Pray I can make wise decisions for him for the future. And thanks SO much to everyone who prayed for him and for me!

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