Tomorrow I am off to Idaho. I have no idea what kind of internet service I will be dealing with in Sun Valley, but I suspect it will be tricky to post. I need a laptop- bad. The good news is that it looks like the schedule will be a lot more relaxed in Idaho than it was at Apple Hill. Hopefully, I will be able to spare the time to waste on whatever rusty-old-public-library-dial-up-computer-from-the-dawn-of-time I can locate. I’ll do my best to post on location.
On a totally different subject…..
I got an email from the woman who adopted Trixie today. Apparently Trixie has made friends with the male cat and the two of them hang out all day together. And get this- they sleep together. This is mind blowing on so many levels. I never EVER would have guessed that Trixie would be such a champ after her big transition. I have been waiting to get the email from Alicia telling me that Trixie murdered the dog and burned down the house, but it hasn’t come. Apparently, Trixie is happy. This fills my heart with joy and also makes me a little sad.
I can’t believe she got over me so quickly.
I’m not quite done with this drama. I’m not as ready to move on. I mean, I know that things were not perfect between us and we had been drifting apart for a long time, but……dang. After I dumped Trixie, I sort of expected her to send me long winded poetry, or call me all desperate after a night of too much to drink. I guess that technically I’m the one who broke it off between us, but I never expected her to just move on as if our relationship meant absolutely nothing.
That’s just cold, Trixie. How about a little respect for the love that we shared?
I’ll never get oooh-virrrrr yooou, getting ooooh-viiiirrrrrr meeeeee.