Tag Archives: Winnie
Downgrading
Typically in life, you upgrade… newer car… bigger house… you know… “the American dream.” When you’re a widow… not only are so many dreams crushed-gone… over… D E A D– you also have to deal with the reality that there … Continue reading
Photo a Day 12-01-10
Ever since I lost Winnie, the barn cats have decided to sleep anywhere but my bed. Punkin FINALLY joined me in bed. It’s was nice to have feline company again it made a cold empty bed seem a little bit … Continue reading
Photo a Day Project- Project 365- 11-17-10
I saw this on a friend’s FB page and thought it was a neat idea- I thought, I’ll start it in the AM. If I wait till Jan, I’ll forget. Who knew the start would be an ending… In this … Continue reading
RIP Winnie
Today, I had my second difficult, heart wrenching decision of the year. Winnie went downhill last night. She started crying and couldn’t walk straight. She was scared. I was terrified she wouldn’t make it through the night and didn’t want … Continue reading
Morning soaking up the rays of sun
She’s still very skinny, but she still has her beautiful green eyes and is very happy to still be around. I snapped this pic with my camera phone this AM. My parents are up visiting and she was keeping track … Continue reading
and yet another irony and an interesting occurance…
On Saturday, the vet wanted to see Winnie again for more fluids and some pills to increase her appetite. I stopped by, met a woman with a Bernese Mountain Dog who apparently didn’t realize that neutering meant testicles were removed. … Continue reading
Winnie
Our Winnie cat is very sick. She’s been dropping weight and is light as a feather. She started sneezing on Friday and her appetite was pretty close to gone by Sunday. This AM, I took her to the vet, I … Continue reading
Odd…
This AM, I wake up early with something on my mind. In my head I’m formulating putting together a Photo Book for Nathaniel in memory of his father. I’m thinking of what to include for text, photos, how to organize, … Continue reading
One calendar month since I lost my husband…
and became that dreaded “W” word. WIDOW… Sigh. I never thought I’d be a widow at 33 years of age. From http://www.dictionary.com as it applies to me… wid⋅ow –noun 1. a woman who has lost her husband by death and … Continue reading