Today I lost one of my best friends. He and I had been friends for over 17 years. He first became my friend when I was pregnant with Cheyenne (at the tender age of 39). Today, I look back at what a staple he was in my life and how much joy he brought me. [...]
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Spot on.
I have had my cat Spot for 13 years now. He is my spoiled baby boy. He believes that where I am he is entitled to be. He also believes that it is his prerogative to sit on anything I own if he can't be near me. So Spot settles in on top of odd things. [...]
Wait…here comes the scarf.
Once upon a time I was a young single girl and the only mess in my apartment was the mess I made myself. I didn't know how good I had it back then. No kids, no husband, no pets and a lot less pick-up work. Now I go from room to room arms full of [...]
Climbing the ladder…
Spot is curious. If you leave a ladder where he can get to it he feels compelled to climb it. In the instance above he climbed triumphantly to the top and surveyed the landscape. Funny thing, climbing up was apparently much easier than climbing down. Spot was a bit humbled when I had to climb [...]