I was feeling more than a little blue today.
I miss my Dewey.
I know there are other kitties in my house that need love, and I love them all so much, but the loss of my Dewey hurts more than I thought.
I mean, this hurts like losing a family member. She was my baby. I fell in love with this little ball of fluff from the moment she wandered into my yard.
Then as I was leaving work, Tom Petty's The Waiting was on the radio.
I thought David Bowie's death hurt, but dammit, Tom Petty's death is much more painful. I think he was one of the artists I listened to when I was barely old enough to care about music. Tom Petty, The Beatles and The Monkees.
I still feel like part of my life has been torn away.
Today everything felt a little more heavy on my heart.
Christmas Eve, 2024
2 hours ago