A few years back, I lost my father to cancer. He was very ill and we
had to provide around-the-clock hospice care for him. This was very
difficult and took its toll on me, physically and emotionally.
My kitty, June, was there for me every single step of the way. She
slept right next to me every night, and she cuddled in my lap or on my
chest during my endless flow of tears.
Several months after my fathers' passing, June herself was
diagnosed with cancer. After much blood work, chemo, and several
surgeries, June had her front right leg removed.
June is a cancer survivor, my angel, and my inspiration! She
is always there for me through thick and thin. Through her strength she
has given me courage, peace, and so much more. When I look into her
eyes, I see love and hope!
--Gail P.Did June inspire you? Vote for her.