Morning all.
My aunt got a cat from her daughter's friend last December. Cute and sweet older cat. Tiny. Just 4 lbs. It has always sneezed a lot but never appeared to be sick. Ate good and acted right.
Her grandson talked her into taking it to the vet who gave it a antibiotic shot that was going to last 14 days. For whatever reason, the cat got sick after the shot and stopped eating and passed away. My aunt was so upset.
It passed away on the same day my dad did. I went down there to see how she was doing. I was so mad. Neither of her daughters had come over there. She still had the cat in the garage. So you know what I did. I dug a hole, said some nice words and moved some huge rocks to cover it. My aunt was so sweet and loved the little rock monument I created. I actually did that so nothing would dig it up but it did look rather nice.
When I got home Ken hugged me and said I should have called him so he could have dug the hole for her. I thought that was pretty sweet. I am just not used to having anyone around that will help me. or who wants to help me. That is going to take a little getting used to for me. I have always just handled everything the best I could all by myself. It is pretty nice though.
Sorry. Enough sad for now. Like always. . . it is what it is. I have no plans for today. Ken said the grass was already needing to be mowed. It has grown a lot from the rain. I think he just likes driving my mower.
View attachment 1001247 Must be a man thing. I will not ask him to but if he wants to this o'l girl is going to let him. My new goal is to let people help when they want to.
Middle of the week. Gonna be the weekend in no time at all. Hope everyone has a great day.