Sunday 09 December 2018 - JJ's first day Chez Christmas

So we thought last night it would be a good idea to try and get Jesse used to us before we take off on him for the day to go to work. We arranged to go pick him up at ten this morning after  converting the middle room to be his home until he gets used to us.

The sky looked like it had a hole in it while we were driving back to Kingston to pick up the little lad.

After signing a few papers, he was ours. How odd it was to have a cat in the cat carrier and not one sound....no wailing, meowing or crying.

 When we got him home we put the cat carrier on the bed and left the door open. He just wanted to lay there and he looked so scared.

He came around after a bit of time. He sat in 'daddy's' arms for awhile them decided to hide behind the couch.

Hes back in his 'room' now. hiding under the bed. I'm kind of concerned as he hasn't eaten, drank or peed. I hope he gets used to us soon.

Saturday 08 December 2018

Warning; you may want to push fast forward to the pictures. This blog is the new home of my memory. Things I want to remember but seriously wonder if I still have room in my brain for it all.

Awake at 4am, opened my eyes and realized it was December 8 - the one day of the year  I try and stay busy so I don’t allow the sadness of the day to surround me. I You tubed Dec 8 by Betablokka and cried as it played in my ear buds.

Consider yourself lucky if you happened to be alive while John was.

The mister and I have been trying to figure out if we were read  for a new feline in the house. Behind my back he applied at the forgotten feral and we were accepted. We went to have a visit with young Jesse this afternoon and we kind of fell for his cute little face.

I forgot to mention, after we had our initial visit with Jesse, we went to visit the Henry's. 

If Scoobie had his way, they would have a new kitty at their home too!

Two years ago was my last update on ‘my blog’ so perhaps it’s time to warm up to this archaic form of media again. I want to start something different in the new year...something unique...something like a daily diary where I post pictures I took and recant conversations that I had with others. I’ve mentioned it so many times but I’m very scared that I’m going to loose my brain and forget the important things that I encounter on a daily basis.

Life Is beautiful and I plan on documenting every important minute of it, while I’m still able to.

Pl