Time to heal

  I do not know at what velocity I hit the post with my head. Alongside the stars, I saw the cus words flying in front of my vision. They also spewed out of my mouth. Interesting how pain causes nano-second responses. Living with someone with PTSD, I never know when or where or how … Continue reading Time to heal

Little Healing Spirits

  I grew up on a small farm and regularly visit my farming community roots although I now live in a big city. “They,” say that animals don’t remember and do not feel pain to the extent we do, but I don’t believe that. I have looked into the big black curious eyes of an … Continue reading Little Healing Spirits

The Musical Cats night happened as a result of a terrifying act.

  It was 9:33pm and thankfully both our cats were safely inside, lounging on our bed. There was a horrendous ruckus outside the bedroom window that sounded like howling, yipping and screaming as it finally faded to the distance. It is almost a full moon, maybe that has something to do with the nocturnal escapades. … Continue reading The Musical Cats night happened as a result of a terrifying act.