The aging and then deaths of our critter pals.

At the ex's next door, we just lost two terrific cats, at ages 16/17 years. Miss Angel coon cat, huntress, par excellence, even from her death pillow. And tabby Miss Lilly, 10 Kg community ambassador, from the girls' front porch. Comes to all, ( usually), when called by her name. (well, she was a cat, after all.) Lives well led and admired. Now there's Sir Bravo, never far from his wolf like roots, doggie kiss giver to the world, smile maker for all passers by, totally useless watch dog and 50Kg kibble munching never protector. They only live at most a fifth of Honest Abe's four score and ten years. Truly sucks. Sucks even thinking about it.
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Retired, but busy. Years left to enjoy. Handy, curious, multilingual (German, French, Spanish, learning Portuguese). Love animals. Live on a salt water ocean bay just south of Canada. Angling off the rocky beach. Mussels. Watching the oceans reclaim [read more]