Goldie's Kitty Titties - Cat Cancer is Costly!

If you know me (Anna), you more than likely know or have heard about Goldie (i.e. Goldith Pawtrow when sassy i.e. Goldie Pawn when carefree).

This poor little 8 lb golden light of my life has gone off and gotten cancer. Six times. Every one of her little bitty titties had to be chopped off and now she goes in for chemo (in her blood, sadly).

We've gotten her through surgery #1 with a badass scar. Not out of the woods yet - we're starting chemo... if I can pull it together fast enough.

Anything you feel compelled to give is so appreciated. Even if it's just a text or an offering of manifestation practice at the next full moon (or something more traditional), I really appreciate you even just taking the time to read this rambling novella.

It may just be a cat, but she means the world to me and I can't fathom not getting her through this. After all she's done for me, I owe her.

Thank you everyone for your support.