Archangel ? Uriel No.1
Today, I'm going to write about my third daughter Uriel.
She was born in the back alley.
Because these kittens are wild, to get used to people for an easy adoption at SPCA, my husband brought them home for a while.
They were so cute, but I had three cats already.
At that time, I could never imagine that I would become an animal communicator, but I asked my three kitties if it's ok to have another kitten. Two of them said NO, One said YES. Everyone is getting along now and I didn't want to break the hierarchy, so I've decided not to have another kitten.
However, there was one kitten that was very skinny and small.
I didn't have anything to give the kitten, so, I gave her some sour cream that I had in the fridge. This kitten must have been really hungry, she loved that sour cream.
After a while, hubby took them back where the mommy was.
But then, he came back with one kitten.
I asked what happened,
He said when he put them back, all the kittens were locked in for the warmth and they wouldn’t let this small skinny one in. Then she came back as if she was saying please don't leave me here. So, he couldn't leave her there.
If he left her there she wouldn't have survived.