Every Thanksgiving I thank my lucky stars. It’s been six years, over the Thanksgiving weekend, that Bugsy gamboled into my life and changed it forever.
Bugs looks back.
Five years ago I started this blog. (It only took me one year to start.)
Barney wonders what was the hold-up?
Four years ago I noticed that Thanksgiving tends to be a time of remembrance for loss, as well as for gain.
Never mind that, where’s my treat?
Three years ago I noticed that Thanksgiving tends to be a time of thanksgiving. I like what I wrote back then: Bugsy “makes me feel love wash through me like I was transparent.” Still true, if not more so.
Two years ago I failed to notice the anniversary altogether. The bar exam must have stunned all sense out of me.
Last year’s post I wrote amidst snow and the boys fighting.
Boys not fighting.
And this year, six years since Bugsy’s arrival, I am starting to put my injured foot down and to wean myself off the crutches. Remember me sleeping with a box over my uncast broken foot, scared to death that Bugs would jump on it? Recently I put the box away, feeling confident enough without it.
This morning Bugs was pissy that I hadn’t yet got around to making his breakfast – by 5:30 a.m. He jumped on my injured foot.
I rejoice to report that I was fine. Scared and freaked out – but fine.
Glad you be okay. And weez glad da boys awe not fightin’. It’s always nice when everypawdy gets along. A very happy and blest Gotchaday to Bugsy and you.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Lexi
Happy to hear things are looking up!
OMG, right on your foot? So very glad that all is well
It’s been quite a ride the past six years, hasn’t it? I’m glad you are okay!
Bugs you little devil….waiting until the cast/ foot was clear!!!! That’s why we love you.
So so glad your foot is ok. Maybe that was the test!
xxoo from us all
Happy gotcha day, happy blogoversary, and happy thanksgiving
Happy everything! MOL I am glad your foot is healing and the boys get along …… mostly!!
Happy belated Catsgivng 🙂 Good to hear you are on the mend.