Noticing Cats

Here is what we are noticing today: There are lots of parts to living. He had to go to the place where His mother stays, and find out that the old lady needs even more of a locked-up place. It turns out that she is wandering around and going into people's rooms and taking things. Over there, they don't have any place to lock her up, but they know of places that do and He is supposed to find one right away. Here is the thing. His mother does not know how to think anymore, and does not know where she is or anything about what is happening anywhere. Kasey and I believe that when cats get like that, they aren't really alive anymore. Just taking up air. Then we can go. It turns out that people have to stay until the very last minute. We don't want Him and Her to go to sleep forever, but it is mean to make them stay after all their thinking is gone. So far, They still think just fine, and laugh and cry and tell stories and remember things and love people, and They play with Their cats.
Because of all this, She wants Him to have a special dinner, so She is fixing His favorite - spaghetti. It just so happens that I like that, too, as long as the red stuff is not too hot. I almost burned my tongue on that pizza last week! I'll go get Her now and tell Her to start fixing. Chow, bellas.