Last night Sprocket decided that he likes socks, just like old Bear. Since Bear died I left her blanket in the corner piled with all her socks that she used to play with. Kodiak never bothered with them, and neither did Spocket, then all of a sudden last night he was playing tug-o-war with them and rolling on them, just like Bear used to do. It made me sad and happy at the same time.
Thursday, December 20, 2001
Tuesday, December 18, 2001
Ok, so I am soo upset, I haven't been able to blog for weeks. I can't get to my blog!! The password or some other key element of my meadow is now pfsst! gone, perhaps it is because of my memory, did I forget the password, the user name? So here I am, forced to begin a new blog and reference the old. A bit sad as I was really on a roll with the other one. My Meadow . Go there and see for yourself.