Monday, October 12, 2009

She Hurts

How can I be upset with Her when She heard news that made her so sad. It is bad enough, She says, when old people die. That is bad enough, because you have to learn to do without them. When a younger person dies, though, She hardly knows what to say. That is strange for Her, because saying things is what She does. They have some favorite music friends who moved far away - farther than Mazie - and their son moved with them. The son came to see them a lot when he lived close by, and always helped with big and little jobs. He was not much older than LW's Mom and Dad, but he died in his sleep one night, and no one knew anything was wrong with his heart! It will take Her awhile to get used to this.
I have been tryng to cheer Her up today. When She is sad, She wants to be cheered up. I reminded Her that She has cats to brush, and She has some popcorn treats. She had a lovely day with Deena's Mom yesterday, and She has a program She likes to watch tonight She has talked to Cleo's Mom, and checked with all her computer friends, so I will bet you a bunch of kibbles that She will feel better tomorrow. Rest in Peace, Betsy's Boy.

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