Both Smarty and Stripes came back
Dear Darling Friends,
Once upon a time, I had a small parrot as a pet. I named him Smarty. One day, it flew away. I was sad.
Then, I had a squirrel as a pet. I named him Stripes. One day, it too went away. I cried.
Finally, I planted a sapling. It grew to be a small tree. Both Smarty and the Stripes came back. I was dancing.
What do you think is the moral of the story?
With love, prayers and exceptional wishes,
Change your thoughts. Change your life.