Keep Your Hopes Up
Stuff getting you down? Smile anyway, rain or shine, and keep your hopes up. (Although a little cry, followed by some chocolate can be very soothing too.)
Farewell Hero
Last Sunday, while I was still on holiday in Queensland, my little cat Hero said her last goodbye to the world. My little old lady cat was 16 years old and lived a full and happy life so it was not entirely unexpected – although it was a terrible and painful shock when it finally happened. My biggest regret is that I was unable to be there to say my own farewell and cuddle her one last time. She rests now in her own corner of my sister’s garden, and she will not be forgotten.
Thoughts On Hugs
These first two fancies caught me within a day of each other. The third came a week later, and flukishly segues from the second.
Hugs are nice. Hugs are nicer from some people than from others. Sometimes it as good to give as to receive. But no hug is as good as a holiday, is it? That being said, I’m off to the beach. Byeee!
Thoughts On Hugs
Thoughts from last weekend …
(And a total fluke that the next one – typed yesterday – actually follows perfectly on from the last.)