So I’m trying to get on with my life. I’ve been depressed and miserable. Losing Grizzley hit me hard. He’s been with me 14 years and I spent more time with him than with anybody else in my adult life if not my whole life. I loved him and he loved me probably much more than I loved him. He could not stand not to be able to touch me. His favorite place to loll about was my neck and shoulder area. His favorite pastime was to knead on my hair purring up the storm. I’m still having a hard time and I haven’t been able to go into “his” room yet. If you are one of those who are itching to say “it’s JUST a cat!”, don’t say it because I will surely hate you and wish you a very slow and painful death.

Anyway.

Getting back to blogging is one of the first things I’ve thought of as a way to get on with my life. Oh well, it’s the only thing, actually. But I’ll start with this although I find it hard to blog after a long break.