Nancy was wondering what she was going to do with the pink socks she was knitting. Silly girl! I'll always take a pair of pink socks off your hands. I sent her a puppet to share with the youngsters in her life. I love knitters! We are such clever and generous people!
And yesterday was a day when I was especially grateful for kindness.
Poor old Fly has been sick for quite a while. He lost ten pounds over the past two years. His kidneys failed. Yesterday, I took him to the vet and gave him smooth passage. It's always hard to say goodbye to a kitty, but loving them is always worth it. I buried him in the backyard next to a rose bush he favored for his peemail.
Tonight, Ben is curled on Kyle's lap, and Pepper is on mine. We all comfort one another.