I’m not giving up.
I have this little bit of hope saved and it still shines. Please vote, even if you didn’t plan on it. There is one more day — poll watchers from The Woodlands shouldn’t stop you.
Even though things seem dire, there are the kittens and the garden. They make me happy. Fannie will rejoin her family either tomorrow night or Saturday morning.
I cut all of the boards for the kitten house this afternoon. We will build it this weekend and I will trap another of them. In so many words, we will get a grip on the kittens.
Tammy is having some troubles, but I can deal. Murphy wasn’t trained in a day, and I don’t mind cleaning up after her, since it means the cancer is taking over. She’s still happy and loved. It’s just a matter of time now. Murphy’s love is still the thing that keeps her going.
Pics of Fannie tomorrow, promise.