Good Morning to All;
I am chuckling at those of you who seem to have gotten caught up on your OODLES~of~Old~Messages... (And am wondering if I should feel left out by my own seemingly unpopularity because I haven't had those same notes)???
Oh never mind...
stomps foot...
But just hang on a second...
WA~A~A~A~H~H~H!!! ..... "sniff, sniff"
Casey had her surgery on Monday... Doing what the doctor thought she could for her, Casey was released that afternoon. She has been a bit restless, and a in a bit of pain, but is doing much better with each passing hour. Though a bit peaked yet, she is also looking much better too.
We take our little walks. Last night to have found us out in the 'Little Forest'... Gathering a few mulberries (for our dessert), and finding a few treasures of all kinds
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The thing about the snakeskin is that I had been pulling a few weeds ('til my stupid hand quite working again anyway)... I was right next to where we had found that old skin; just an hour before! Kinda neat! Wish I could have watched.
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We found wildflowers of all kinds...
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A few of you are wondering about Unca BoBBie... .... After his CAT Scan yesterday morning the decision was made to cease life~support. Very shortly after 4PM, Unca BoBBie passed away.
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I cannot even begin to tell you how much this loss means to me. My Faith tells me he will never be far away now. While your own definitions of "Family" echo in my heart from your comments found within my last blog... I apologize for not responding to them. Just know how very much they mean to me.
Family? ... You see, "Unca BoBBie" is not related to me by blood. He is the uncle of my ex. (He never drew those 'lines'; nor did I). He was compassionate; and oh, so very wise. And such a good man too. The world truly needs more real men like him.
(I am thinking that Heaven needed just one more man like him also).
If you have a mind to, please send your notes to his inbox as I believe his brother, sister~in~law, and of course Miss Eleanor will then be getting your little notes of sympathy. His email again is stychie28@yahoo.com should you want to send your love. I spoke at length to Miss Eleanor last night. What an awful past few days for her. I will call again this morning. She stays all alone in Unca BoBBies house, and I believe she was truly lonely there. She will have to make the trip home before his funeral, which I believe will be Friday or Saturday. But she is about as well as she can be expected to be at this point. Unca BoBBie was the middle child. She is the youngest, and her other brother the oldest of the three. Just so sad all the way around.
My apologies for not getting around to everyones pages... One day I will have that time, but with summer, lawns and all else it gets tough at best some days.
Mr. Miller has just arrived for his play date with Miss Milly and Miss Punk. It is to rain this afternoon (they predict a wicked storm or two for these parts)...
...Should it come to that, I shall be in the basement with the three dogs as my house gets blown to Oz~Land. .... hehehe ???
Have a great Wednesday.
XOXO
Anne aka 'Dorothy'???
Mother Mary comes to me
