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Thursday, November 27, 2008 I normally love Thanksgiving, but this year it totally sucks!!We went to M's grandma's house. I love that woman, and she smells just like my grandmother did. It was so nice to get a great big hug from her. I swear it was almost like hugging my grandmother again, so much so I felt myself getting teary eyed and chocked them back quickly. It still hurts a lot not having her here. After we left M's grandma's we were invited (last minute as always) to Kat's (my dreaded sister in law) grandmother's house for dinner. I bit because it's really only M and I this year, which depresses the hell out of me. We got over there, and it was like we had the plague....or at least I did. They all love M, which is normal, and look at me as if I'm some huge growth on his side. I stayed quiet and in the cornor most of the night. We left and I got half hugs from some people. There are times I would far rather wish they didn't even try. Tomorrow we pick up Tig from the vets. She was diagnosed with diabeties, and I refuse to put he down when she's still healthy. We'll be giving her daily injections, which M and I are paying for on our own. According to my wonderful mother, it's to expensive. I love M, all he asks is how much is it, and says we'll make it work. According to Dr. Cho, Tig will be perfectly fine, out of any pain, and should live quite a bit longer. She's a healthy kitty, and she's a happy kitty. I love Dr. Cho, he's a cat lover, and is in love with Tig. She's 17 and fat, but according to him, she's a smaller cat, who's fistey and willing to fight for anything she wants. Tig is my baby, and the only animal I've had that comes to my side when I cry. She will even start to nip at me to make me stop. If she can't she just sits with me and grooms my hair. Labels: I hate Thanksgiving |