Musings

I'm still missing Louie, and the plush softness of his paws, and the way he would sit next to me on the couch, one paw draped across my ankle, while I knitted. He was a very good boy, and the other two cats just aren't as socially inclined (except at dinner time, of course).

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But I took a walk in the sunshine yesterday, and the mellow warmth is still with me. I felt the sun on my face and listened to the wind rustle the grass, and noticed that one of the pines I planted has proudly sprouted its first cone. Sometimes, you've got to clear your mind, breath deep, and just open yourself up to the possibilities of the future.

You work with what you've got.