Dragonweyr Station

So, it's 10:30 pm, December 24th, Christmas Eve. I get home from my mother's house to find my two year old Siamese cat, Miki the Brat, lying on the floor in front of my fridge. Dead. It had not been very long either, as her body was still warm and limp.

I'm taking a couple of days off from here.

Take all the time you need, SJ. My heart and prayers go out for you.

I'm back.

Thanks Moon.

I'm sorry to hear that SJ. losing one of our 4 footed kids is tough, especially this time of year. (sorry this is so late. My heart is with you)

Thanks Kai. It is hard. The part that really gets me is the fact that she was only two.