July 14, 2021
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Beautiful sunny day
Had a lovely breeze this morning as I headed out to pick up the eye ointment ordered Monday. Haven't been able to get away with tree trimming one day and someone scheduled to do floors. That means clear rugs, cat toys I can find. Plus strip bed. Turns out I misunderstood she doesn't do that as she works for realtors cleaning houses that are empty, like Carissa's. She just wanted to help me. So now it is search for someone as I won't have the previous person back. She owes me for Carissa's electronics she took and wanted to buy, I won't see it, I don't care. Well sort of don't care. I dislike people that use other people.
Next week is the second 'block' on my back to see if I can have an ablation on the area above my fusion. Apparently the ones that failed were just in the wrong place if we figured it out. I am absolutely miserable when I get up in the morning. Trouble straightening up. Of course that could be the arthritis in the spine.
Up at midnight this morning arguing with Mr.Grey it was not time to eat. Cats can't seem to tell time, just you are up, "I eat". I sit in the recliner with an ice pack on my back, TV on and fall asleep. Next thing I know he jumps on the recliner waking me up. He weighs around 11 lbs unless he gained since January. He is not a lap cat, he crawls between my thigh and the arm of the recliner. He proceeds to roll waiting for me to pet him. Every morning he does this regardless what time I sit down, regardless if I'm eating my cereal or drinking my tea.
Around 5:45 a.m. I will get up and prepare their wet food. I set his down and call Sparkle into the coloring room and shut the door so she can eat. I will color some then. When she walks away I open the door for Mr. Grey to come finish. Back to the recliner for me as I don't eat until 7 a.m. or later. I take a pain pill at 6 a.m. or I wouldn't be able to do anything.
During the day it is one or the other that wants lap or chair time but Sparkle will come back here as she seems to know the recliner is Mr.Grey.
Thunder, a run out to get flag, wind blowing hard. Wil came and grabbed the flag until I could get it un hooked. Both cats here with me, sign off.
Comments (4)
@fauquet: Guess I am a little behind. I struggle every day with the watery eyes but manage to color a bit. Not getting housework done, probably have as much dust inside as out.
How are you since July 15th, Bonnie .
Michel
@fauquet: Michel Sparkle is Carissa's cat.
Sorry to hear you are not well. Aging is far from easy and while I didn't expect it to be easy I also never expected as much pain.
Sorry Bonnie to read you are much suffering . We may have a shake hand each other, because I am not too well too.
I don't remember who is Sparkle ?
How is your husband Will?
Love
Michel
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