It's raining outside, like it was raining that week after we lost Delilah.
This past week has been so emotional, I'm so worried about our kitty Sampson. We adopted him in 2008 a couple of months after our senior cat Jack passed away. Sampson is now 15, and having kidney problems. He hasn't been doing so well. Poor guy, he tries. He tries to eat, and get up. He's looking better after IV fluids. We have to be positive right? The vet thinks it might me something else besides hsi kidneys, she said that he can still stick around for a long time. I hope you do Sammy, I hope you live until you are super old and continue to be happy. I am not ready to lose you too.
On Wednesday, I had my Implanon taken out, and was cleared to try to conceive. Sampson is supposed to meet the next little one. To go up to her/him and try to cuddle. I love you Sampson, please stay.
It feels like life is taking a dump on my life, it's shitty and horrible, you can't escape the stench of it.
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