I have a small alter on my kitchen counter. The kitchen is the heart of the house and I think it is the perfect place for the alter. My rocking chair sits right next to it. A perfect place for prayer.
Why Holy Cat?
I have a small fountain of holy water. It is the focal point of the alter.
The first bottle of water lasted a good while. The second bottle was gone in a week. The third was gone even sooner.
What is happening to the water?
She is such a good kitten during the day. She would never get on the counter. Nope, no her. Until everyone is in bed!
The little sneak.
She has been drinking the holy water.
The priest thought it was funny and just told me to bring a bigger bottle. I am glad that he has a sense of humor.