A bit of some very sad stuff here. I do not know exactly
when, or exactly how, but either way, Macduff, our last cat, died
sometime around the beginning of this month. He had been gone for a few
days by June 3rd, but that didn't really bother us; he often went out
for days at a time, such was his nature. Well, there happened to be
a.....particular death scent....and an accumulation of Buzzards and
Red-tailed hawks along our little dirt road...There wasn't much of a
carcass left, but the fur was the exact same shade of brownish black.
There wasn't enough left to bury. I think he would be happier, though,
not being buried. He hated drastic changes and confinement, like being
trapped in dirt. He was in one of his favorite places (The woods between
my grandma's house and mine) and he was doing something he loved to do,
(Walking; moving) and he was being one of his favorite things (free)
when he died.
RIP Macduff. I will miss you, even if you don't believe me.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
I spent the last two weeeks working at Girl Scout Day camp and Cub Scout day camp.... I AM SO TIRED
AND SO ANNOYED
Why am I annoyed, you may ask?
(Wait for it....)
I can't sleep past seven thirty. And I went to sleep at 11:15. This is a new record.