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Helluva week

So, last weekend we had the pleasure of getting new field lines installed for our septic system. Now we’re $4325 more in debt, but dammit, our toilet flushes! Woo. Very stressful. At least the yard is flatter than it was (for now until it starts to settle). We certainly did not have that money to spend, I can tell you that. ::sigh::

I’ve had a productive week, but now I’m behind on some techie stuff I’m supposed to be doing for a friend. When it rains, it pours. That goes for work, stress, and especially home repair. I’ve got a bunch of geek work to get done this weekend. I’m glad it’s supposed to rain.

Today, a friend found her sweet little ferret comatose on the floor of the cage. He’s old and has cancer, so it’s not a surprise, but it still hurts like hell when you have to make that trip to the vet. He was adorable and will be missed. RIP Stinky Pete. ;_; They now have a single ferret that needs a home ASAP. You can’t leave them alone when one of a pair dies – it’ll grieve itself to death.

So, yah. Long week. I’m TIRED and sad. I just want to hide indoors all weekend and try to get back on an even keel. Hope everyone is having a better week than I. Bleh.

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For Pet Lovers Who’ve Lost

This was left as a comment 6 years ago when Dickens died. I’d forgotten about it until I went to re-read my post. I wanted to share this with all of you pet lovers who’ve dealt with losing a pet (all of us, I’m sure).

The Good Life

I had been called to examine a ten-year-old blue heeler named Belker.
The dog’s owners – Ron, his wife, Lisa, and their little boy, Shane – were
all very attached to Belker and they were hoping for a miracle.
I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer.
I told the family there were no miracles left for Belker, and offered to
perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home.

As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be
good for the four-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt
Shane could learn something from the experience.
The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker’s family
surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last
time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on.
Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away. The little boy
seemed to accept Belker’s transition without any difficulty or
confusion.

We sat together for a while after Belker’s death, wondering aloud about
the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives.
Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, “I know why. ”

Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me – I’d
never heard a more comforting explanation. He said,

“Everybody is born so that they can learn how to live a good life- like
loving everybody and being nice, right?” The four-year-old continued,
“Well, animals already know how to do that, so they don’t have to stay as long.”

Author: Unknown

And I’d like to add: out of the mouths of babes…