It has been a tough week. My beautiful kitty passed early Monday morning. I stayed up as long as I could, however my hubby who is the animal person was took him outside for his last minutes. He was with us for over 23 years. I saw him made in my backyard and I loved it when he climbed on my should as I slept. Of course he would wake me with a claw on occasion. Lol! We still have the community cat outside, but I am not as close to her as my hubby and son. I am having trouble with my left arm and I kicked something a probably broke a toe or two. Growing old is really hard on the psyche. My son is so confusing and needs continued prayers of which I am so grateful. Time to sign off as I feel the tears creeping into my eyes. Hugs to you all. So glad to read your posts and see your work.