high price of love

while i lay in bed and recover i have a friend come over to let my kids out…

my bosty got out thru a hole in the fence…

3 hours later he was found and in the shelter…

i was able to virtually confirm it was him and jumped thru the hoops…

they delivered him for an exorbitant fee and my heart was able to focus on healing again…

the money was something i couldnt spare…

i would my life for him though…

and there is nothing that can change my mind about that…

the price of love is high and there is nothing i would spare in its name…