It's been a long three weeks. A passing of life, an exit negotiation, another sign of a break up of love, tossed within the festive season, and all of a sudden, there's only 51 weeks of the year left.
I went to a clairvoyant a few months ago, and in hindsight, I now know the question I want answered. Just two months late. Ah well, it is what it is, and I'll be sure to ask my question the next time around. Though now I want it answered now. Right now. What if questions and situations really aren't helpful, are they?
The dogs are finally getting used to having me around again. Gosh, they're awfully adorable. And yet, as cute as they are, I still miss Raffie. It's been almost three years now. He was definitely one of a kind. Yuki looks more and more like Raffie with every month. He now jerk his ears to reflect his emotions just the way Raffie did. It makes me smile. Poor Yuki currently has two ear infections and a swollen paw. Goodness knows what he's been getting up to. Poor boy doesn't like going to the vet.
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