Promoting and marketing and getting nowhere. So things are quiet normal.
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Promoting and marketing and getting nowhere. So things are quiet normal.
Worked Goliath horse for first time around other horses today sharing the same arena. He was sucha good boy! Am encouraged to keep working with him. (Am thankful I haven't lost all that weight yet I want to loose. Have found it is helpful in reminding him I'm too big to be stepped on... however, did come home and attempted to jog. Am fairly athletic despite the weight: "what, you look fine! why do you have to loose anything?" How nice. Am a good clothing shopper--will take that as a complement & not mention weight related health concerns.)
(Didn't jog far.)
(Out of breath too easy.)
We say goodbye to Cat Cat tomorrow...she has stopped eating and at her age, one of the hardest decisions of my life. She's ready to go. Me, well whole 'nother story.
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Read a few good things about planet Earth on show at the cathedral..so I went but it was just a globe with a light inside...yeah..looked good
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not big on religious buildings but this one is good
I want to hate the world, to rage against the decision, to scream that it is the wrong one...but I know my Cat Cat, her systems are shutting down, she is not keeping food or water down, and I don't want her quality of life to suffer. She's a small cat and even a couple of days without food or water would devastate her body. Right now, she is comfortable, she is alert...she is still Cat Cat not a husk. I saw a look in her eyes this morning that I had never seen before, she is completely at peace...ready to let go. And I love her enough to do that for her. The trust is as absolute as the pain...and I cannot hate the world because she was (is) a part of it. Nearly twenty years, I've had her...more than half my lifetime. She will leave behind a big pair of shoes for such a little kitty.
D.... sorry. 20 ( nesrly) years is long. 20 very good years.
It was fast...but, she was ready. Me, I have one hell of a hole.
Darkkin, I'm so sorry... I lost Bear, my great Pyrenees, about a year ago. My eyes still mist up, when I think of him. The only knock on our fur-babies, is that they just don't live that long, but what they add to our lives is immeasurable, and they leave a hell of a hole when they go. My sincere condolences to you, my friend.