Well, i don't have reams of words to write...but it's good to start getting back into the habit.
I had weaned myself off the act as opendiary was heading downhill at a progressively increasing rate of knots. It was becoming hard to commit to putting down emotions et al and then having the whole farking lot disappear in a whirlwind of "there has been an error".
So, I'm not revealing too much here straight off. :)
Well, I'm in my almost mid 30s - eek. I'm an aerospace engineer. Which means i do engineering...on aeroplanes.
- I'm married.
- I have 2 children. My daughter (6) and my son (4)
- And 2 dogs.
- We had a cat up until this week. He was 23. He had a good innings. We inherited him from my sister-in-law 6 1/2 years ago. He was only supposed to last a year or two...but he just kept going. He was there throughout all those first years of the kids lives. Even up until last weekend, the little clomp clomp of him limping to the bottom of the stairs in the morning and miaowing for breakfast (he had 3 legs...just to add to the sob story).
Well, he had a tumour and was just getting thinner and thinner. He went off his food and even stopped purring. Well, a difficult decision had to be made and my other half called the vet to come and put him to sleep before he lost it all together.
Well, being allergic to cats (I'm tolerant, but if he sat on my lap I'd have streaming eyes and nose!) I can't say I'm sorry he's gone...but even I miss the little bugger.
It's hit my wife quite hard. He has been part of the daily life for her at home with dog walks, school runs and the pusscat servitude. She misses him and I guess she feels guilty for having to make the decision with the vet.
Well, I got her some tulips (her favourite) to put a little smile on her face. It's what I do. I'm not really able to afford the big gestures...but she always likes the random little things I do.
Well, things to do...yada yada. Speak soon
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