My sorrow over Valentino's positive FIV test has turned to joy.
I believe the woman who offered to get him seen by a vet in Portland is going to keep him. She described him as already happy, head butting her, in a room of his own, with a heated pillow, a buffet of different foods out for him, no longer scratching at himself. I was reading her e-mail breathless.
I was devastated one moment and overjoyed the next. What can I say?
This world is strange and beautiful.
We go where the river takes us. Fighting the current is no use. Embrace the river and its path.
The Winter Misery
Whine whine whine. Rain, damp, cold, algae, muck, mud, yuck. It's been a depressing few days or has it been weeks, years? February nev...
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I made it back to Waldo. Monday I took five cats from Gills Landing colony to be fixed and tested at the Salem clinic. All five, four gi... -
I went and saw my old friend--Waldo Lake. I can't be alone all the time, here in this house. I do love my cats. But getting out is a ... -
Our weather is far from August normal lately. After the brief heat wave, it went to predicted extreme rain, which didn't happen, but mi...
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