The same thing happened to me with Little Cat, five years ago...they sent a card and I lost it...and then I was putting off going up there to pick up his ashes and when I finally did I lost it again. So damn hard.
I was thinking about you and the Admiral on and off over the past few days, Cal. I think it was really brave how you handled all of it. I'm sure you had a final moment with him that you probably don't even want to talk about (I still haven't, about my cat).
Be strong...it will get easier. It will get easier in a way that does nothing to diminish the loss or the mutual love.
Thanks for that my friend. I don't ever want to forget him and his still is all around this place. I came home today expecting him to be sleeping on my bed. But he wasn't there. It's things like that that get to me the most.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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Ohhhhhh, right in the feels. Still, it's a nice gesture on the vet's part.
The same thing happened to me with Little Cat, five years ago...they sent a card and I lost it...and then I was putting off going up there to pick up his ashes and when I finally did I lost it again. So damn hard.
I was thinking about you and the Admiral on and off over the past few days, Cal. I think it was really brave how you handled all of it. I'm sure you had a final moment with him that you probably don't even want to talk about (I still haven't, about my cat).
Be strong...it will get easier. It will get easier in a way that does nothing to diminish the loss or the mutual love.
Thanks for that my friend. I don't ever want to forget him and his still is all around this place. I came home today expecting him to be sleeping on my bed. But he wasn't there. It's things like that that get to me the most.
Right in the heart Cal. But like that thing I sent you, he will whisper in your heart, so you will remember his spirit is still with you.
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