My Cat Thinks She Is President
Filed under Christmas Stories
The value of this short Christmas story: Finding God’s will for your Life.
“Janey,” Gary whispered as mom and dad got ready to go out for their party. “Our cat thinks she is president.”
Both children giggled and promised mommy and daddy they would be good all evening. “How do you know?” she whispered as Daddy got their coats out of the closet.
“She told me.” He whispered back. “She can talk.”
Janey had quite a time not thinking about Fluffy their cat being able to talk but finally Gary and Janey’s parents were gone. “What do you mean she can talk? She never talked to me.” Janey said.
“Well, you have to ask her the right questions.” Gary said smugly. “I just asked her what she wanted to be and she told me that she wanted to be…..”
“President, that’s right.” Fluffy said walking slowly into the room. “No need to whisper, everybody knows I am going to be president. No, no, you had it all wrong Gary.” The little yellow cat with long soft fur said beginning to purr. “I don’t think I am president, NOW. But I will be, its my destiny.” She said with a bit of an accent. A feline accent no doubt.
