Stuck in the Land of Oz
Meet Ozzy Nelson my new BFF! It didn't take a tornado 2 sweep me away, nor a yellow brick road 2 find the land of OZ on this day. First cat I saw in the slammer (tiny glass cage in a shelter) locking eyes, immediately enamored. Making my way 2 his confinement, feeling an instant cosmic connection our paths in alignment. “Meow” said the little gray cat 2 the little lady in the purple hat, purring peacefully nuzzled in my lap. Upon hearing of his painful past I knew I had 2 be
