Friday, May 05, 2006


When my friend Doug's dad died, I thought "maybe his dad and my dad can hang out in the . . . wherever dead people are."

Last week I had to have my cat put to sleep. I'm wondering if she's going to get to know the cats we had growing up and I'm wondering if she'll stop being such a scaredy cat.

It isn't that I believe in an afterlife, but it would be so nice if the dads and the cats could all hang out together - they had such painful ends.