Those of you who read my journal will remember the new barn cat I just got. He showed up in the barn last week with a hurt leg. Well, the leg is more than hurt; it is broken, and, because it is an old break (as in weeks old), it has to be amputated. He is under the anathesia as I write, undergoing the surgery. Please remember him in your prayers, and thank you in advance! By the way, after the surgery, he will become a house cat, rather than a barn cat as I originally planned.
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