Feb 26, 2022

One Of Those Days, Saturday February 26th ~

 It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' 
I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, 
protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue
 and the pain lessens. But it is never gone...

Saturday and the day is looking very good already.  

My so called days of leisure are over ๐Ÿ˜‚, and that's OK as well.

Arvid and I were talking, and one of the things we talked
 about was Puerto Rico.  The sunshine, the water, and of course 
all the good times we had there.  I talked about my PR kitties 
and the fact that I get little updates every so often on 5 of them, 
but never did I ever get an update on Rocco nor Senior ๐Ÿ˜ข  

Senior, I understand.  He's hidden, but not knowing 
about Rocco, Rascal and Mama really breaks my heart.
  Mama and Rascal were seen, but no one has ever spotted 
Rocco.  I find it unusual, sad, and very distressing.

Sometimes losing a pet is more painful 
than losing a human because in the case of
 the pet, you were not pretending to love it.

Long after the mind forgets the details,
 the mind remembers the feelings...