When I got home today from taking our 19 yr old cat, Baby, to the vet (who we were thinking we'd have to let go of two weeks ago .. but he's holding on,) I got a Facetime call from my mom.
I had literally just walked in the door. If she'd called a few minutes earlier, I would've missed the call.
I think I've mentioned before that I was adopted by my dad. My mom, is my biological mom, but the man who was my dad, adopted me when I was 2 1/2, shortly after marrying my mom. He died back in June of 2012.
So ... the news my mom had for me today. My biological dad, who still lived in the town I was born in, had died. His memorial service will be on Saturday.
I wasn't really sure how I felt about it when she told me, and I'm still not sure how I feel about it now.
He never made any attempt to reach out to me over the years - not even when I attended college for two years in my birth town. (Not why I went there, but ... still...) So, I don't know that I feel a sense of loss per se ... unless it is the loss of the opportunity to ever show off what he missed out on (if I ever actually lose enough weight to feel like showing off ...)
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Sammy, mama cat, is doing okay. After getting a shot (pain meds? antibiotics? don't recall) she perked up a lot.
Our cats (Baby and Sammy this year) are sure eating through our pet funds this year.
Disconcerting News
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And he did miss out. You are fabulous, at any weight.
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August 22nd, 2020 at 01:38 pm 1598103500
So glad to hear that Sammy is doing okay.