Food was not the problem. Figuring out where to put 2 ladies that are used to large spacious homes full of amenities into my little cramped crowded house was the problem. I offered the big couch and the little couch. It's all I had, they opted to skate away on the ice.
I have been working on a project of love concering Mother Mare who went to the Rainbow Bridge last August. Something H said gave me the idea the day she died, and last night I finished it and hung it on the wall. I love it. I expected some comment or reaction from H this morning, there was nothing. I hope I didn't hurt his emotions again, we both shed many tears that very sad day.
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.
