(August 30, 2009)
I thought moving into a new house two days after losing Gridge may have been a blessing in disguise.
I'm not really sure anymore.
All I can do is think about how Gridge would have claimed certain areas in the new house.
Where he would have scratched up the walls.
Where he would have napped.
How he would have hated the stairs.
Where he would hide his stash of toys.
Where he and Kea would wrestle.
Kea is all alone now.
We're trying to give her as much love as possible but I think she's depressed (and rightly so)....
all she's doing lately is sleeping...