I was told last night that my Grandfather was ill. He doesn’t want to fight it. After making his wishes clear he slipped into coma.

It’s a waiting game now. We’re not sure if we’re looking at hours, days or even weeks but unfortunately the inevitable is coming.

Happy 33rd Birthday

Tomorrow I will lose my buddy. Our Dalmatian Thunder is 12 years old and has been slowly but progressively losing his mind. He becomes obsessive about everything, especially licking but has also become aggressive. We’ve tried to keep an eye out to prevent anything but he has now bitten Thing 1 twice. I’m talking full puncture bite and one of those times he pinned down Thing 1. That was the moment we knew what we had to do.

October 15th – Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day