The vet came over this afternoon, and Daisy passed peacefully, on my lap, with a belly full of his favourite food, bonito flakes.
We buried him under a lemon tree, perfect for my gorgeous sour puss.
Thank you for all your kind comments.
The vet came over this afternoon, and Daisy passed peacefully, on my lap, with a belly full of his favourite food, bonito flakes.
We buried him under a lemon tree, perfect for my gorgeous sour puss.
Thank you for all your kind comments.
That Inigo just counted up to five. Amazing.
Scary.
Daisy is in kidney failure, caused by lymphoma. The vet is coming over tomorrow so that we can say our final goodbye in a safe and comfortable place.
Daisy turned 15 in August, and has been with me since he was 8 weeks old. There is no easy way to say goodbye to such a wonderful friend. I had been hoping that he would make it until just before we went away, but it is not to be. The house will seem lonely without his constant snarls, piles of vomit, and the occasional poo in odd places just to keep us in line.
The government has commissioned a research company to do research on a national breastfeeding strategy. Now is your chance to have your say. The survey closes on the 14th, so you don’t have much time!
If you can’t be bothered reading the link – email the answers to the following questions to nbs@allenconsult.com.au
Inigo had his 12 month shots today. Watermelon helped a little, but I have never seen his eyes so big, or so wounded…

An episode of their fave tv show, and a licensed character to hold. The downhill slide has begun.

Tonight it is one month since Lara died. Please light a candle, pink if you have it, in her memory.
Inigo is still awesome, he just turned 20 months, and I owe him a post about how awesome he is right now. But that is not for today.
The news today is not awesome.
A woman took her own life on Thursday night. I didn’t know her well, but I do know her family very well. Her brother and I dated for a while, back in the mists of time, and her mother has always been wonderful to me. My brother and her brother were best friends in high school, and her home was a home away from home fro Adam and I. Her family has been visited by the death of an older son, years ago, and back then I thought how unfair it was that such good people had to suffer so much pain – and now they are living through the death of a much loved daughter and sibling again.
I am sure that life will be awesome again one day. but for now, the pain and misery is overwhelming.
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Opera Dragostea Din Tei. Just when you thought you had seen every permutation of an internet viral phenomena, here comes the opera.
No offense to the chick, but I think it really asks for all male voices. Just an opinion.
*Title comes from the number plate of a yellow sportscar we used to see outside the bikie house.