It Would Have Been a Good Day
I got the user manual finished, with two days to spare. I’ll do laundry this evening. Bush knocked one out of the ballpark last night. And then…
Edloe the Majestic (just ask her) passed away yesterday. The cat with nary a care in the world, other than the occasional "am I supposed to care?" look, left the world in the arms of a woman who loved her.
I know cats. They’re part of the family, whether you like it or not. Odd how they leave us liking it, every time, whether we like it or not.