The King

Hattie is the king. He struts around the yard like he knows it,too. The other cats seem to respect him.Fields was at it again,though. He got too close to Hattie,and tried to get some of his food. WHOP! Hattie bopped him in the head. The thing about it was that it was a closed paw,no nails came out. Hattie had mercy on Fields, he could have cut him real badly. The "King" showed mercy.Got me thinking...The KING OF KINGS has mercy upon me every day, every minute.The very breath I breathe is a result of His mercy.Lord, never let me take that or You for granted.