My dog and my republic died yesterday.
Today [”post-mortem day”] I will be waiting for the guy with the backhoe to come so I can bury her.
There may be a metaphor in there, somewhere.
Right now, I don’t feel very strong or hopeful at all.
We have just experienced a political coup.
[and screw anybody who thinks I’m “whining”]
We also depend on a small home based business to survive.
A year?
*sigh*
Backhoe?
Wolf Hound, Mastiff, Great Dane?
My sympathies on the loss of your dog . . .
For the republic, well, we’re all in this together.
I hope someone posts a link to the Rainbos Bridge/Brunna thread for you. It was my salvation when my beloved Brunna died.
I’m sorry for your and our loss. If you’re whining, then let me join you as I am going through the same things. Cancer is cruel. I am happy for all the good times and great memories and look forward to better days.