Today I got a package in the mail from a lady I have never met. Let me clarify that. I didn’t order anything from anyone and I wasn’t expecting a package. But there it was, with my name and address and a return name and address I didn’t know.
It sort of rattled, and I was kinda worried it might blow up in my face or contain an envelope of anthrax or maybe a rattlesnake. 😄 But I was curious and I love getting packages. SO I opened it.
Inside was four boxes of Frontline for Cats and a note (names changed to protect the innocent*):
Lupee* told me about your cats. >^..^< Please don’t wash them in Dawn 🙂
Use this instead! 🙂 Once a month. Let me know if you have any questions!
Yeah, all those emojis were in there. Still smiling, I immediately looked up the name on the package on FB, found our mutual friend, Lupee to confirm, and sent Consuela a thank you message. I assured her that sufficient blood and tears had been shed that I would never again attempt to bathe the cats, and I thanked her for her gift. I told her, (and now you guys) just how happy it made me that there are still genuinely nice people in the world that would do things for even complete strangers with no expectation of recompense. It should also be noted, Lupee and Consuela live a continent apart and have never met either. This was all done long distance. Apparently they are both fellow animal lovers though, and Consuela had mentioned that DH and I were having a time of it getting rid of our cats fleas.
So today I just want to bask in this little warmness that comes from having good friends- even ones I have never met- and try to pass it on one day. Return to Sender.