emchic
Member Since 2012
Yesterday's condo: viewtopic.php?f=9&t=87456
Today's AMPS is higher than both of yesterday's PS readings. Boo. Unfortunately, I have to leave for school right after I give Z his shot, so I won't be able to get any readings until later this afternoon.
And four years ago today, I lost my Rocky. I got him my senior year of college when he was a feisty four year old long haired black cat who loved to chew on my hair at night (weird, I know. But he loved hair. His, mine, complete strangers). I embarked on adulthood the year I got him, and in a sense we grew up together. It was my privilege to care for him for nine wonderful years. He was a cat that liked his solitude, and the only human he would ever tolerate was me, but he was a sweet boy who loved to sit on my lap when I got home every day. Even though it was the right decision, putting him down was one of the hardest things I ever had to do. And even though it's been four years, there's still a Rocky-shaped hole in my heart. And even though his passing enabled me to give three other cats who I love so much a good home, I still miss him dearly. I hope you have all the solitude (and hair) your heart desires up there on the bridge.
Today's AMPS is higher than both of yesterday's PS readings. Boo. Unfortunately, I have to leave for school right after I give Z his shot, so I won't be able to get any readings until later this afternoon.
And four years ago today, I lost my Rocky. I got him my senior year of college when he was a feisty four year old long haired black cat who loved to chew on my hair at night (weird, I know. But he loved hair. His, mine, complete strangers). I embarked on adulthood the year I got him, and in a sense we grew up together. It was my privilege to care for him for nine wonderful years. He was a cat that liked his solitude, and the only human he would ever tolerate was me, but he was a sweet boy who loved to sit on my lap when I got home every day. Even though it was the right decision, putting him down was one of the hardest things I ever had to do. And even though it's been four years, there's still a Rocky-shaped hole in my heart. And even though his passing enabled me to give three other cats who I love so much a good home, I still miss him dearly. I hope you have all the solitude (and hair) your heart desires up there on the bridge.
