What can I say.
It's been a wild ride over here in the woods.
Jodie Belle, turned one year old in early November.
Hasn't she grown up to be an absolute beauty.
Maddy Jean continues to enjoy her days.
Getting older but having fun with her sister anyway.
Thanksgiving was nice.
My son was home and he's always so funny.
Now, he's back studying for his finals.
Meredith Ann was in heaven.
She loves her boy.
Her boy loves her.
Me, I'm ok.
I think I'm getting better.
Going in today to see one of my specialists.
I actually have three of them.
I sit each morning watching the birds.
Riley and Meredith and I.
I really think I am part cat.
It thrills me so.
Even in my I feel terrible mode,
I'm out there refilling suets
and yelling at the squirrels
for stealing their food.
We put up a few lights along the driveway.
I love the twinkles.
The dark so early, not so much.
The colder months and I don't like each other.
This old body of mine seems to win
this battle I'm in with it,
during the darker, colder months.
It's this time of year,
that I remember,
that in a month or so,
it will be seven years
since I woke up.
Been a battle every single day.
Only I'd do it again.
If they asked me, like they did.
I wasn't ready then and I'm still not.
After all, who would feed
my Purr and Fur Gang.
Hope you all have a Grand week.
Sorry about not getting a new
Meredith Ann up this week.
I wasn't feeling up to it.
Maybe next week.
~ JC ~