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Friday, February 6th 2009

11:14 AM

In my cave, licking my wound.

  • Mood: Dark.
  • Weather: 2nd hard freeze night in a row. My poor plants.
OK, it has been a long time since I posted a blog.  My bad.

I am very much like a big cat.  A tiger or leopard.  When wounded I retreat into my den.  As my buddy Don put it “Looking in we see feline eye shine glowing back at us.  Those who venture in will hear a feline hiss.  Those that ignore that warning risk being torn to pieces.”

My friend Gwen agrees saying “I’ll just leave meat outside you den.”  LOL some people know me well.  My sister’s death is my wound. As elusive as this big cat is, my close friends still manage to see me for what I am and understand.

Just realizing that we will never see each other again is a hard wound to heal.  
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