You have the right to be sad

It wasn’t a happy holiday for us. One of our cats died on Christmas Day. We had our orange tabby Oscar for over 15 years. Around ten in the morning, he wandered into the bathroom, a place he doesn’t normally go into, and rested on his side gasping for air. I tried helping him up, […]Related posts:Body language, vocal variety, and The Great DictatorDressing like a “loser”How to Be Happy (When There Is No Reason to Be)