farewell, bob
we buried bob's ashes today, along with the last of the catnip that he hadn't been allowed since last fall due to his hypertension and his favorite blanket. its weird. when grable died, i took two days off of work to be with him and cried for a full year over losing him. bob will have been gone three weeks come tuesday, and i feel as if i've hardly even shed a tear, and missed no work.
i loved them equally. they both meant just as much to me, but why can't i bring myself to cry over bob being gone?
i loved them equally. they both meant just as much to me, but why can't i bring myself to cry over bob being gone?