Well I understand loss, we lost our Australian Terrier dog, Brandy a couple of years ago and it was terrible. I had him for 17 years. He was my special boy. I bought him when I was in an emotional turmoil. (I tell you about that one day.) He was a 12 week old pup. Runt of the litter the breeder said. She said he would never make a good show dog. But I wanted a pet, so it was perfect. He was so in sync with me. No man, could keep up. I would always tell a man who entered my life, "love me, love my dog - or there's the door."
No problems dear, I am in and out. With the kids home, they want to use the computer as well, so I don't get as much time these days. When I get a chance I am on for 10 mins, or really late at night. Anniversaries, can be hard. I feel for you. Hear take this
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Hey dear, must run, chat later.
Hi dear, how's things?
Hey dear, just popped in to say hello... Must go now. Going to the cinema, not quite sure what we are watching yet. Ciao
I think I am getting a lot more Hot headed than I used to be as well. Rough year I guess. Maybe things will lighten up next year... Or not. Hey want to hear something stupid. Instead of texting my sister and asking her what time we should arrive for Christmas lunch yesterday. I accidently texted my special friend... I felt so stupid. Never mind she wouldn't have acknowledged it. She probably would have just called me a so-and-so and deleted it.
'Twas ok. My side of the family ended up arguing. Hot headed Italians. Hubby's side, a little quieter. I find Christmas an excuse for the family to get into such a huff. (If there is such a word) Hope you are having a better time than I had?
Hi, is it Chrstmas day there. It's the 26th here.
Ok babe, I've been called. So must go. Chat tomorrow or later this eve. Ciao
