Monthly Archives: November 2005
My dog has now decided she’s afraid of her food bowl. It’s a rubbermaid bucket screwed onto a board. She won’t go near it – peed in submission when I tried to drag her over there. She’s been on a hunger strike for a week. Put food in a different bowl in a different room and voila she eats.
I think our black cat, Mallory, is the cause. I bet he’s been sitting by her food hissing at her when she tries to eat so now she won’t go near it. Ugh.
Last Thursday my mother-in-law passed away. She went quietly in her sleep. She had her dialysis stint put in, was doing fine, had her first dialysis, was still fine. Talked to me around 5:45 and said she wanted to take a nap since she’d been up since 3:30 a.m. Her husband went in at 6:30 to wake her for dinner and she was gone.
Rest in Peace Sue. You were my mother too.