Yesterday was a very hard day. My daughter-in-law took Patch and I down to the emergency animal hospital in Delaware because my kitty wasn't doing very well. Earlier this week, my kitty Patch had slowly not eaten since Monday. For the last four months his weight had dropped, even though he was eating very good. I tried in vain with different methods of bulking him up. Even his water intake was normal an d his stools looked healthy. So wasn't overly concerned because his was an old kitty. This week changed, he decreased his eating and drinking habits and his skin started to turn yellow, almost indicating liver failure. Through it all, he remain his loving self. These past two months has be awful, just on January 3rd , my beloved little dog, Scooter died at the age of 12 from congestive heart failure. Now almost to the date, I had to make the tough decision of putting Patch to sleep so he wouldn't be suffering in his last days. It has always been such a tough thin...
When news is discouraging, music helps chase off the blues. Today's music is somewhat different than it was when I was a girl. Love songs in light rock or pop were always PG. Today's rating for some of the popular music should have " soap" taken to them to clean them up.. Back in the seventies, I remember listening to those "Yucky" love songs. Like the song I have posted tonight, I would always turn the radio channel when ever it would come on. I always "Channel Surfed " my little transistor radio, most of the time I'd break the tuner because I would wear it out. I remember my Grandpa Havens doing his electronic surgery on it. I recall it was a "Soundesign" he took it apart, and replaced the broken string that operated the dial with a piece of string he had in his toolbox, it worked like a dream after that. Those were the days. ...
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