
He Had No Home, No Family—except for the Cat That Slept on His Chest Every Night. “she Chose Me,” He Said. “that’s All That Matters.”
She Chose Me — That’s All That Matters. The first time I saw him was outside a 24-hour laundromat, curled up on a ripped mat with a small orange cat …
He Had No Home, No Family—except for the Cat That Slept on His Chest Every Night. “she Chose Me,” He Said. “that’s All That Matters.” Read More