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I'm sorry, abg. Friends sometimes come with pointy ears, a tail, and a purrbox. I hope your memories of happy times will comfort you in the next days.
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Indeed. She was a good kitty. Thanks, everybody. We'll bury her either tonight or tomorrow.
In the meantime, I had a nice 17 mile bike ride and stopped off a little museum that I've looked at for ages and finally got a chance to go in. Today's taken a long time to get things done, but that's ok. Called my mom, and chatted with the museum keeper, which means I didn't get back home until 3:30. Meant to be done by noon but that didn't happen. |
ABG: sorry to hear about kitty. :(
On a cheerful note, I had a look at your bike in your avatar. How ever do you manage to ride a Penny Farthing bike such long distances ? ;) |
Hehehee!!! Not only is it a silly bike, but it's about four times oversized! I think it makes me look delicate and pretty.
Actually the place where I take my mountain bike to be worked on has a couple of big-wheel bikes that you can play with. They're strange... |
Sorry to hear about the kitty, ABG. I'm always sad to hear of feline friends who must leave too soon. For small critters they sure leave such big holes in our lives.
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Thanks. Yes, they do put a hold on us, don't they? :)
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Well, last Thursday I dropped my daughter off at Pacific University in Forest Grove. I was there an blue before her and her mother, but that's another story.
It was harder than I thought it would be. I've said goodbye to Erin any number of times, often for long periods, but somehow this was different. We set her up in the dorm and I made sure she had some speniding money and bought her books. I said goodbye to my little girl. From now on, she's a grown woman with her own life, goals and plan. She's chosen a path and is agressively following it. From now on, I'm a spectator in her life. I'm feeling old and alone. |
You may have finished your journey of producing a self sufficient human-being but girls always need their dads.
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Well, last Thursday I dropped my daughter off at Pacific University in Forest Grove. I was there an hour before her and her mother, but that's another story.
It was harder than I thought it would be. I've said goodbye to Erin any number of times, often for long periods, but somehow this was different. We set her up in the dorm and I made sure she had some speniding money and bought her books. I said goodbye to my little girl. From now on, she's a grown woman with her own life, goals and plan. She's chosen a path and is agressively following it. From now on, I'm a spectator in her life. I'm feeling old and alone. But that's overcome by the pride I feel. There's an incredible young woman out there who carries my name. |
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