Yesterday morning, I had the opportunity to come to the rescue of a 5-6 week old kitten that was abandoned by it's momma. This poor little thing cried all the time and we could never find her because she was in the brush. But she came out and was trying her hardest to eat dry cat food because she was starving. I picked her up, brought her into the house, crushed up some dry food into tiny pieces, added a bit of water to make it easy to chew and fed her. Since I don't ever have kitten food around or kitten milk, I gave her a bit of milk, which she promptly devoured along with the softened dry food.
I felt so happy that this tiny little creature was going to survive. I saved her!
Now it's my turn to be saved from this unhealthy lifestyle that's become the norm. I know that saving myself isn't going to be a bowl of milk or as easy as saving that precious little kitten, I know I have to do it. So today I started my 21 day plan. 21 days of doing something is supposed to make it a habit, so I'm off and running (literally). Walked/ran 2.5 miles this morning. Only did three minutes of running but that's three minutes more then yesterday, so I'm good with that. It's time once again to recommit to that training program that's going to get me where I want to be in my life.
Now's the time! Day 1 completed!
P.S. By the way, the kitten slept through the whole night without a peep. Very content and moving to a forever home later today. So happy for her.

No comments:
Post a Comment