… is that one has a 24-hour community with whom to share pain and joy.
Last night was hard. Gerry was up a lot (Butkis was his cat) with Gigi, both of them mourning.
Last evening Max told us that it was his school’s open house (we’d missed the flyer about it) and Gerry thought we should go, so we did. It was a wonderful respite from our family grief – apparently Max is fitting in well, he has his times of frustration but he’s working through them, and he likes his teachers a lot (and they seem to like him!)
Now we have to work on getting him a good friend – he thrives with a good buddy.
How odd to feed just one cat this morning.
Thank you so much for your very kind comments and emails. The knitting community is a cat-loving community, and I can’t tell you how much I appreciate the love and good vibes you showered on our family.