"Here's to a bright New Year, and a fond farewell to the old; here's to the things that are yet to come, and to the memories that we hold."

It’s New Year’s Eve, and Badger and I spent the whole evening watching our terrible TV series.
I told her we’re watching until the season when Reba McEntire shows up.
Let me see an episode or two with her, and we may call it quits. 
I think Badger plans to finish the whole thing, though.

Winter Solstice

 

Anxiety is a thin stream of fear trickling through the mind

If I kept a pen and paper diary, today would feel like a waste of paper. 
Cowboy went to morning and evening church, and the rest of us never left the house. 
Badger stayed in her room most of the day, and I stayed in mine under blankets with a book.

December 7, 1941- a date that will live in infamy

Queen of Sass: Whiskers With Attitude🖤🐈‍⬛

I was up early so I could call the veterinarian as soon as the office opened. 
We managed to swap Smudge’s appointment for Annie’s and took her in at 11 a.m.
Annie has a URI right now, and because she isn’t a healthy cat, it takes her a lot longer to heal.