Well, I know where I'll put them. It's going to hurt like hell, but hopefully the rains we've had will make digging easier. Mama will get to rtst with her two kids that went the past two years.
Wish my kids would help, but one can't even if he'd want to, and the other doesn't want to. They both hate me. Wife, oddly enough, is hoping she makes it home in time. She has never really cared about our pets, hell, her kids didn't really matter to her that much when they lived here. So it is odd.
Anyway, I really hope I can hold both of them, but I sure as hell don't want them to watch each other go.
And my GERD is acting up pretty bad. Dizziness, difficulty breathing. I can't really concentrate. Plus, the cats are in so much pain they're not able to enjoy the food I got for them, and it's just making their pain worse.
Also, I don't get to be alone, so I can't just let myself mourn in peace. Again.
Oof! I am a bit of a mess now.