I am back. It’s evening and dark outside. The kitty kiddos had their supper at 6 PM, and they are playing in the living room. Watching and listening to the tv. Midsomer er Murders, a British program on Tubi starring John Nettles as Tom Barnaby. I love British shows! The fact is, I am keeping track on the royal family in England. I have had respect for the queen, Queen Elizabeth II. When she died, I was in the hospital with my hematoma and the blood infection. Olivia Newton John died while I was in at Evansville Manor in Evansville getting better from Covid. That was when I had learned that the infection I had in September was put in my body and detected by my second hospitalization in September because the doctors and nurses noticed my behavior — goofiness and late responses to questions one Monday afternoon. Wow, what a trip and road I was wheeling on that week!
Now, with the New Year 2024, there will be memories of years passed throughout the days lived, but I am going to do my best at living the days of my journal I am writing about. Ever since Millie Rose Blossom has come and my dream of having a second kitten in my life with Magic came true on December 9th, 2023, I have become a little happier with maybe the meltdowns in three weeks, and less days getting mad and upset. Seeing her be rambunctious and turning off my Christmas tree lights and bedroom tv off twice, playing with her big brother Magic Salem Victor well most of the time, and getting braver has put a smile on my face daily since due was adopted. Jackie adopted her because the humane society deemed her a feral kitty and were going to release her onto the streets of Janesville sooner than later. Jackie was not going to allow that to happen, and put Millie in her name at the shelter after spending practically 4 hours at the shelter getting her to cuddle and stay in her arms. So, now, when I die, the cats have a home to go to. I do wish that Jackie would have waited, but Millie’s situation was immediate enough to find her a home or be released into the unknown world to survive. Magic was from the streets but was not deemed feral at 5 months right away and he may have. Love my Millie kitty a lot. Now I have to love my babies equally without failing as a cat mom—their hooman mommy. There is no way in hell Millie is going back to the shelter again.