I have a cat, who is akin to a God-spirit in my heart, who came into my life in November 2008, shortly after the Lehman crash when half the world seemed doom and gloom.
I thought of a name. Then I decided Recovery sounded nice. That's what we all want in the world, ain't it? Of Course. So Recovery it is, an inspiring God-spirit that keeps me company in the middle of the night, when I sit at my computer and write a few things.
I believe the economic Recovery is like my Recovery - demands attention, good food, love and attention. If I appear to be too busy, she will bite my leg! If she wants to go outside, she will gently stretch and touch my arm.
A few days after she came to our house, Recovery kissed me on my forehead while I was asleep, and she said "My Durudarshan! My Ram Ratan!" Other then someone who knows about me from a previous life or somewhere, how could she know this?
When I go out, she runs after me.
When I return, she is waiting for me.
When people see this, they remark that even a cat loves me so much.
She truely is God-spirit to me, my Rico, a very clever cat.