“God Bless Road Kill”

Yeah, I thought that was funny too.

If you saw my post a few weeks back called A Field Shepherd’s Report to Headquarters, then you know I mentioned one cat out at Tent City that goes by the name “Road Kill.”  And since I frequently pray for the homeless by name, I found myself praying for this new friend a few days ago.

…and that’s when the words came out of my mouth: “God bless Road Kill…”

Suddenly I had to stop and explain to God that I did not mean some grease spot out on the highway.  And then I realized, “Oh, yeah, I am talking to God here.  You already know what I mean.”

What can I say?  Heaven and me had a laugh.  But still, I pray for Road Kill.

If you are reading here, I invite you to join me.  Road Kill needs all the prayer he can get!