“There is no timeline for grief, and no way to fully prepare for someone’s death”

March came in like a lamb with near record-breaking warm temperatures. 
Raven's kids didn't go home until 1 p.m., but for the most part they were outside, so it wasn't too terrible.
Horrid grandmother that I am, I look forward to them leaving.
The house becomes mine again.

Your Wings Were Ready But My Heart Was Not

 I can’t complain too badly about today. 
The weather turned out really springlike and warm. 
Raven and the kids were gone most of the day, which left me a quiet house. 
I know that sounds like I’m a terrible person, but it was enjoyable.

“Having a pet is a risk – you always have the grief ahead. But that’s the flip side of love.”

 I've been reminded you shouldn't grieve a cat because they're just an animal, but my cats are my babies who happen to be a bit furry. 
I'm not handling Annie's death well, although I knew it was inevitable.

Until We Meet Again At The Rainbow Bridge