After a few days of mourning, and immense sadness, I force myself to come back on the site...in order to greet you...
I just lost my adorable Poupousse... who must have been around 14 years old (if not more)... I don't know... he arrived at my house like all the others...
My heart really isn't in it...
I just want to go back to my bed and sleep, to try to forget...
All I have left is Pompon, also 14 years old (that's for sure, because his dad Pilou brought him to me as a baby) and the poor thing is now crippled by osteoarthritis (just like me)...
we share our sadness...
Here, it's gray, but a little warmer...(+15° Centigrade)...which is still a better thing!!
grayness is not very pleasant...especially when your heart is not happy...
The fog is not good for our osteoarthritis...: I can hardly walk anymore... my feet hurt so much...
Let's hope that Mother Nature brings us back soon, Mr. Spring!!!
...with sunshine!!!
....but for this weekend, we are predicted rain in my area...
XoX
