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Tuesday, October 25, 2016

Awww Lily...

That Lily is such an animal lover!  She'll be happy to know that he's actually recovering!!!  The morphine (yes, they gave me morphine for him!) has allowed him to rest a lot and his kitty condo (George's old kennel) has been perfect for when we need to leave the house and he needs protection from Oliver the Wild!  I think it must have been a disk thing...thank god that it's not looking like a tumor.  He's been spoiled rotten.  I've slept with him in the tv room for 10 nights.  YES, I'm exhausted.

This past weekend was one of those picture perfect autumn weekends...and now it's cold.  The heat is on, the heat is on on on on on on...the heat is ON!  I'm working from home today and couldn't be happier to be away from the morgue.  More layoffs coming...ughhhhhhhh.  I keep thinking of when I was happiest in my working life...it was always when I was helping someone...the Christmas party I threw at Cabrini Green in Chicago when I worked for ITW or the supplies I gathered for Hurricane Katrina victims and sent to the Brett Favre Foundation...I gotta find a place to do good again.  Politics is definitely NOT IT.  It is depressing and dirty.  Nobody worthy of my belief.

Enjoy this awesome autumn...it's my favorite season.

xo, H.


Thursday, October 20, 2016

Restless Fall

Poor Chuck! Lily loves that cat. I told her he was hurt, and she welled up. I hope he fully recovers. Crazy Oliver must still have a lot of energy! We had a lot of pets growing up didn't we. More cats than I can remember....Socks, Butterscotch, oh what was the name of the white one.... Angel? 

 I was reminded the other night when the cutest little cat came up our sidewalk and I had to hold him...that I am still very allergic to cats. It is a good pet, low maintenance and snugly. This cat was very young, maybe 6 months old...looked a lot like Chuck. So friendly. We called the phone number on the tag letting them know we found the cat in front of our house and didn't know if it was an outdoor cat. She called back and said, yep, outside cat. He goes out at night, gets a mouse then comes home for bed.  Ok, I just think that is weird. How could you want to get close to the cat after it ate a mouse. EWW!!!

I am feeling a lot like you are. A new beginning, a new hobby or just something! Its that time of year. Restless. I should join a club and workout like crazy, but that doesn't sound exciting either. Let's think of something we could do together!!

xo. K

Monday, October 17, 2016

Sweet Charlie...

Been missing this blogging thing.  Really and truly missing it.  I feel like I have no outlet for my words and thoughts.  Please blog with me again Sissy.  We  n e e d  it.

Sweet Charlie has not been himself for a few days.  Took him to the vet this a.m. and he has a spinal injury ;(.  Two weeks of complete "bed rest" for him.  Huh??  I actually took a PTO day to figure this out.  It's amazing that, just like when my kids are sick and I'm focused only on getting them better, my focus has been completely on Charlie for three days.  He's so sweet and he's in so much pain - probably from a rough-housing match with Oliver.  Makes me sad.  The vet said if he doesn't get better, "there's always surgery" to which Chris responded with a rigorous shaking his head in a big NO (I was so happy and grateful that he left work to meet me at the vet though - I love a guy that loves animals).  This might not end well, but I'm going to do whatever I can for this sweet creature.  He's the one who would lay down next to George during his last few months and touch his paw.  He is all about love.

On another note, been making a lot of soup this fall. It all began when I found a wonderful turquoise blue Le Creuset stock pot at an antique shop for $40 and I LOVE it.  I seem to be nesting.  Trying to figure out my next steps.  50 seems to be a year of beginnings and endings.  I definitely need a new beginning.

xo, H.