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Jun. 23rd, 2014 05:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsI love this photo of Mikey with Kristin a lot, and especially love this tweet from her to someone who said he should shave. It's a good reply to something that should never been put in an actual @ reply.
I'm debating joining h/c bingo. I haven't written a word since shape shifting sheep and we all know I suck at actually completing bingos. But, it's h/c bingo and with James slowly getting back to work life is getting back to normal, too. Which means writing time. At least, hopefully.
Our shower packed up again so we're waiting for someone to come out at 6 to say how much it'll be to fit a new one. Yet more expense, but as much as I love baths, a shower is needed, too. Of course now I'm sitting hot and sticky and looking forward to when the guy has gone and I can have a cool bath.
A cat story now, but not mine. Kayleigh looks after two sort of strays. I say sort of because technically they belong to someone a few houses from her, but he doesn't feed them and leaves them outside 24/7. So Kayleigh and Kay have rigged up a shelter for them in their garden, have cushions for them to sleep on outside and most import, feed them. A few nights ago one of the cats was caught by a dog, and the last anyone saw he was trapped in its jaws as it ran away. Everyone thought it was dead, until the next day, when it arrived back in Kayleigh's garden, limping but very much alive.
It's the black one that survived the dog attack.
The not so good I mentioned in my last post. Last week the dad of one of my friends died. Jill was my best friend all through school and we were joined at the hip for many years, and her family were there for me always when mine was falling apart. Frank was a fantastic man, and while he'd been ill for a long time no one expected him to die just yet.
Tomorrow is going to be hard. The family are all devastated and I ache for them all. So, goodbye Frank, I'll always remember days on the farm hay bailing and feeding the pigs. You were one of the good ones, and you're already terribly missed.
I'm debating joining h/c bingo. I haven't written a word since shape shifting sheep and we all know I suck at actually completing bingos. But, it's h/c bingo and with James slowly getting back to work life is getting back to normal, too. Which means writing time. At least, hopefully.
Our shower packed up again so we're waiting for someone to come out at 6 to say how much it'll be to fit a new one. Yet more expense, but as much as I love baths, a shower is needed, too. Of course now I'm sitting hot and sticky and looking forward to when the guy has gone and I can have a cool bath.
A cat story now, but not mine. Kayleigh looks after two sort of strays. I say sort of because technically they belong to someone a few houses from her, but he doesn't feed them and leaves them outside 24/7. So Kayleigh and Kay have rigged up a shelter for them in their garden, have cushions for them to sleep on outside and most import, feed them. A few nights ago one of the cats was caught by a dog, and the last anyone saw he was trapped in its jaws as it ran away. Everyone thought it was dead, until the next day, when it arrived back in Kayleigh's garden, limping but very much alive.
It's the black one that survived the dog attack.
The not so good I mentioned in my last post. Last week the dad of one of my friends died. Jill was my best friend all through school and we were joined at the hip for many years, and her family were there for me always when mine was falling apart. Frank was a fantastic man, and while he'd been ill for a long time no one expected him to die just yet.
Tomorrow is going to be hard. The family are all devastated and I ache for them all. So, goodbye Frank, I'll always remember days on the farm hay bailing and feeding the pigs. You were one of the good ones, and you're already terribly missed.
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Date: 2014-06-23 06:39 pm (UTC)You should join h/c bingo - there's bound to be something on your card that will kick start your writing. My red pen is lonely, it needs things to correct! <3
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Date: 2014-06-24 08:32 am (UTC)I'm thinking I will join, but at this point I suspect I'd be so rusty you'd have to colour the whole file red *g*
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Date: 2014-06-23 08:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-24 08:33 am (UTC)They look so incredibly happy together.
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Date: 2014-06-24 03:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-24 08:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-24 09:57 am (UTC)And poor kitty- glad its alive, but wow.
Good luck if you decide to go for the bingo. :-)
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Date: 2014-06-26 05:20 pm (UTC)That kitty has such a huge will to live. He's kind of amazing.
I still haven't decided tbh. But I do need something to kick start my writing brain.
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Date: 2014-06-24 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-26 05:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-24 09:13 pm (UTC)Kittycat! Impressive survival skills, there.
I'm so sorry for your loss. Good thoughts to you & your friend/friend's family. *hugs*
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Date: 2014-06-26 04:02 pm (UTC)Yep, that cat is determined to survive. And long may he continue to do do.
Thank you ♥
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Date: 2014-06-25 05:07 pm (UTC)Poor cat. I hope it didn't get any lasting injuries.
That must be terrible for your friend, and for you too. *hugs you a lot*
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Date: 2014-06-26 04:00 pm (UTC)The cat is still happily hanging out in Kayleigh's garden. Hopefully it stays that way.
Thank you ♥