Last week, I lost my alarm clock with it's murp and bop and purr
I had this clock for twelve long years through feast and famine.... joy and sorrow.... crazy days and long dark nights....
For the most part it was a reliable clock waking me morning after morning with love and honest hunger...ready for the day to commence Although it often stutter started, through the daylights savings changes and sometimes felt the same way I did about cold frosty mornings but it was a good clock... a good, good clock, inbuilt with joy and warmth and a persistence. .. that made me face the dark days and love the days of sunlight and nonsense
All the recharging it ever needed was love and sunshine the occasional scratch under the chin and a full food bowl, whenever requested
Last week, I lost my alarm clock, with it's murp and bop and purr
This week...for the first time... in a long time I can sleep in..... and I don't much care for that... at all.... ...at all.
For those of you who know, the little blucat, died last week... he had been ill and tho it was hard we asked the vet to put him to sleep.