My pet Charlie was a rescue dog. An animal loving friend -Debby, said her daughter had found him in a field wrapped in barbed wire. He must have bolted from somewhere but Deb and her daughter couldn't find where. They put an add in the paper and also let the pound know that they would keep him if no-one claimed him . And after three weeks no-one did so Deb kept him. She had another pet similar in size to Charlie and mated her with him. So before Charlie was even mine he was a daddy and happy about it.
Where would we be without our mothers . I know I feel lost many times a day without Mine . Mum passed away mid 2019 from dementia related causes . But that was after she had lived a life so well that when she had no more to give she slowly retired into herself because I think she had already left us in her mind.
I have always smiled my way through adversity and being put in Mental Health Hospitals again and again is no different. I think it started happening to me though long before I was ever diagnosed with a mental health diagnosis.
Just grew up in a two women household but his adopted uncles and second cousins and his own uncles gave him the inspiration to be a man and a good son .
My windows are not as big as I would like at my house but at my friend Georgie's, well living that close to the ocean... storms and the like , are beautiful and like a skekzi in behaviour . If you remember "the Dark Chrystal" the Skekzies were whom the Mystics converged with to become The Wise ones but only after some cataclysmic events in nature.