Our kitty is dying. Right now he is sitting here against my leg, breathing slowly and occasionally calling out in pain. Ringo, because of his ring tail. Harrison because that was his name at the pound. Starr because it is … Continue reading
The doctor called. The barium that they gave her didn’t even make it to her stomach. There is some sort of tumor constricting things in there. She is so hungry, but no food can make it to her hungry belly. There … Continue reading
The funeral is over and we are home. It was an exhausting time, but pretty much what you expect. Megan was such a support to me. Big Smooches to her. Thanks also to The Boys for watching the meows. It … Continue reading
After over six months of debilitating illness, my Grandmother passed away this afternoon. Mom called me at work to tell me that she was “dying” in case I wanted to come down. We decided to go, but she died within … Continue reading
I talked to my mom on my lunch break and she told me that Harold, my grandfather, died this morning. The family doesn’t know anything yet, like when they are going to do things or whatever. I can have three … Continue reading
