My fur-brother Cash
I woke up yesterday morning to our dog (aka moose) acting very strange. He kept looking at me, jumping up in the window, wincing, and running around the house.
I couldn’t figure out why our normally calm pooch was acting this way so I began looking around the house for anything strange.
I soon found our eldest kitty, The Bitty Bit, curled up on her favorite spot; the warm dryer, while my clothes were fluffing for the workday.
Not long after, I noticed that our other kitty, NovaCat, was no where to be found. I called for her over and over to no avail.
I’m feeling unusually optimistic about the new year. 2014 was difficult for my family and myself. Chronic illness and pain seemed to dominate our lives and it will likely continue to play a big part in the days to come in 2015.
Despite our challenges, I am ready to take back whatever parts of my life that I can and try to make the best out of this hand that we have been dealt. Continue reading