Good Morning Gentle Readers,
I buried the Siamese Cat today. He wasn't full blooded, his brother was coal black with a bent up tail. The dogs tried to save him but they were only quick enough to stop the carnage, but not to save his life. Dam. Life is hard. Sometimes.
Yesterday he was sleeping peacefully under the down-the-hill deck. Now he's sleeping peacefully under the orange tree next to Buddy.
Sorry, Cat. I'd have written it different if I had that power. Rest easy.
Got Dam It.
As Ever,
TWC