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This is my first attempt to be a blogger. I hope to type a few items that you will enjoy. |
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I do not know where to begin with this description. The time period is from 0 to now. Please don't ask how long that is. I am sure with certain clues, you will be able to figure that out. I am writing this on my favorite old computer at home. I have a computer room that doubles as a retreat for a few of my pets when they want to be alone. I will cover mostly current thoughts. I hope to add some pictures as I have seen in a blog. I think that to do this sharing will take a lot of work, but the pictures I have seen are well worth it. Occasionally, I might review a flashback in mylife. I have times when I just roll that special even around in my mind until it has every possible facet examined. Usually this time is to try to figure out a "what if" scenario. If some of my items have no zest to it feel free to say so. I think that after I have some a few trial runs, then the real me will be out for all of the world to see. Luck you! As the saying goes, "Come with me and the best is yet to be." |
| It has been almost 3 weeks since I have last blogged. It has not been pretty. In fact I cry almost every day since prob #1 my very special and loving boy kitty died of what I am guessing is pancreatitis. The end was not pretty. He went to a special animal hospital and had a stroke. I was shocked and my final conclusion was he was scared to death and missed his family. If I had known I would have brought him home to be with us and die with his family. My husband and I are devastated. He was cremated and his ashes are in a place of honor in the house. His name was Stubby and was so sweet. We both miss him. My other cat misses her friend. Her appetite is low so I am going to watch her carefully. I will give her an appetite stimulant if necessary. Number 2-The heat is unbearable . 90 plus or almost 100 degree weather is gross. Number 3 A good high school friend passed away yesterday. She had health issues for a while. But some of our other friends stayed with her in the hospital. It is good to know how great our friends are. The younger generation must learn that, probably the hard way. Number 4 My writing is down. I've become blah. I do want to finish projects but it ain't, it won't and probably will take time. I hope I can finish the one I am interested in before I get very sick or die. There is more but I'll get to them soon. I just want to rest, sleep or whatever. Sorry folks. I will do better next time. See ya! |
| Well, well, well. How is that book coming along? Got ya! I must motivate myself for more concrete action and less inaction. For goodness sake. What does it take? That idea has been sitting in that gray matter for about a month. You have materials and the technology to go with it. Get going !!!!!! Now. Ahem. Yesterday a horrible storm/hurricane named Beryl tore through Texas. It took no prisoners. It was vicious and ugly. My heart goes out to my friends and relatives who were in the path of Miss Beryl. Over 2 million people are still without power and that is a disaster. Some people depend on the electricity for machines that keep them alive . But they had enough timely warning to leave. The homeless people were at the mercy of their friends and others to get to a better place. God help them all. This is one of the reasons why Stan and I moved to Oklahoma. He hated hurricanes as much as I worry and hate tornadoes. With the snow, hail, ice, freezes, etc... he feels at home. I enjoyed seeing and feeling the snow the first few years but after about 5 years, I can do without it. The house we live in is strong for many contingencies. God bless Stan for buying a generator. We are warm or cool, depending when it is needed. WE cannot watch TV but radios and other communication devices are helpful. I watch the poor ducks, geese and small birds as they attempt to find a good place to sit as well as food. I am amazed at how much shock corn they can eat. The little bunny rabbit is doing well on his/her own. No animal can take refuge on our porch because Balto would chase them away or squeeze them to death. He just doesn't know who to be gentle. Well I guess I have rambled on enough. If anyone reads this I hope my blogs will get better. In a decade of years from now, no one will care. I will not have any monuments in my memory, My picture will not be on any stamp. My lovely cats will also be gone. Any maybe some huge asteroid will crash into the earth and wipe out life. Then the dinosaurs can come back and pick up where they left off. Que sera sera! |
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