Death always comes when we least expect it. I have sat by my mother and father's bedsides knowing they were at death's door, but still felt a sense of unbelief when the time actually came - they really died? As in, they are not here any more? I always remember how awful the weeks were… Continue reading Good-bye to the Mighty Hunter
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The Mighty Hunter
"There's a chipmunk in the house!" This was not something I wanted to hear at 6 am as I was getting ready for work. "Where's Nellie?" Keith asked breathlessly, referring to our sweet lap kitty, who is also a mean hunter. "Right there," I said, as I suddenly saw Nellie, crouched in the corner of… Continue reading The Mighty Hunter
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