The newest addition to our family…and part of why I’ve been “preoccupied” lately. World and friends, this is KitKat. She’s part munchkin cat and a year and a half old. We adopted her from the rescue shelter down the street after our beloved Smokey didn’t return after a month. She’s a cutie and a bit shy, although doing nicely at taking swings with her paw at the dogs noses.
This was awesome, the way it tugs at the old heart strings. If you’re a dog lover and have ever had an older slowing down much loved beastie, this one’s for you. Please visit original and leave comments there to Empty Nest/Full Life. Happy Monday folks and enjoy ❤
When I get very old, if I’m lucky enough to reach that milestone, I will give up my struggles to be perfect. I will eat brownies for breakfast and have ice cream for dinner, if that’s what I really want.
I’ll stop trying to be thinner or stronger or smarter or more accomplished.
When I get very old, I’ll lounge around all day in my pajamas and read trashy novels while eating a bag of chips.
You might wonder what has inspired me to accept the blessings of very old age.
Well, it was the Wolf King that did it.
I’ll let him explain in his own words.
Only a week ago, I still needed my leash.
As soon as I woke up today, I knew that something unusual was going on. Man Who Walks Me was climbing up and down the stairs, bringing chairs and tables out into the…
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Asleep at the wheel
couch cradles the life of the two
porch hounds inspire rest.
Yesterday now gone
yet the couch remains the same
days spent in comfort.