cw: pet death. (If you missed yesterday’s post, Ellie died yesterday.) Every time someone set off fireworks last night, I thought about how Ellie used to be so scared of them when she was younger. She got used to them eventually, but the 4th was a tough time for her. In her last years, Ellie […]
cw: pet death … … … … … Elinor (Ellie) Whyte, 2005 – 2023. We adopted her when she was about a year old — these pics are from that day. We named her Elinor, from Sense & Sensibility, because I’m Mary Anne. Ellie left us today, at about eighteen years old, which is a
Last night in front of the TV. (Kevin and I are watching a funny British comedy now, _Catastrophe_.) Ellie just had a vet appointment; she’s lost another five pounds in the last three months. She’s eighteen years old now, which is ancient, but she still seems pretty happy. Hopefully we have a few more months
Dropped off Ellie at the Animal Hospital for a week of boarding. She may be a geriatric old lady — she’s something like a 100 in dog years — and they may have had me sign a DNR for her, just in case, but when she smiles like this, she looks just like the dog
What I want to be doing is puttering in the garden with my pets for company, and there’ll be some of that later, but first, I do have to get through at least a little computer work today. Angeli Primlani and I agreed to sign up together for a local screenwriting class (I say local,
Ellie and Arya checking out the newly rearranged living room, and each other.