I am sending this letter to Timmy's new mom (vis snail mail)

Dear Christine,
As I sit here crying about Timmy and pondering your situation I realize that there was a reason why Timmy sat at adoption day after adoption day waiting to be picked. All the other kittens were adopted. He was 8 weeks old once. Then 10 weeks. Then 12 weeks. Each week we KNEW it would be his turn and each week he simply came home with me again. You may not realize or even believe, but he wasn't picked all those many weeks because YOU were not ready for him yet. Now I am not a preacher nor am I an evangelist, but I know divine intervention when I've seen it. It has happened to me and it is happening to you. There aren’t many people on this Earth who would care for a sick pet in the same loving, selfless way.
I feel bad because I did not even know Timmy was sick. And I feel bad because I know you were afraid of taking on another cat and having him become a monetary burden. But I thank you for loving little Timmy and caring for him even though you’ve only known him a short while.
I’d say “God bless you”, but I know that he already does.
Jennifer Luckenbach