Some days life is good. Somedays it’s a pile of crap. Often it’s full of unwanted coincidences.
Seven hours ago I was writing a so called humorous post about our naughty girl cat.
Four hours ago my son was sat with Daisy on his lap. The two have always been close. She helped get him through his mums death.
Then out of the blue a brief seizure and she left us.
Yes a naughty girl but much loved. Yet again son is dealing with death. Yet again a parent lost for words. Today life is crap.;