Henrietta

(this is a true story)

One sunday morning I woke feeling gray. I had a fever of 105 and I was laying there on that couch not knowing. When my grandparents woke up they saw my rosy red face. Asked me if I was ok, and I said “ya I feel fine.'' My grandpa did not believe me so he went and got me a pillow. My grandma got me a Ninja bottle with red gatorade and ice. Then Henrietta the cat with her magical healing powers came and laid on my chest. My hunch is that Henry (that’s what we call her for short)  her pur is at the 432 frequency which is supposedly to have “magical” healing powers. And she is just really soft and cuddly. Weirdly mostly when your sick. She is a special cat!

 

Wyatt_M

VT

17 years old

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