You might already know I trapped Moose to take him to Dr. Valeri, and he turned out to be FIV-positive, so we had him put down. I'm incredibly sad about this, but it was the only responsible thing to do.
In other news, I got a very little writing work done this week. Mostly, I feel lost in what to do next with my work. I got a little done for Polar Bear on the Loose and began reading Weeping Willow (I love the title, but I'm not certain about it's story relevance yet), but I didn't get very far with that either, because I had a hard time getting into much of anything yesterday.
Yard work is current for the week, so I'm ready to head down to San Antonio on Monday. I hope to get more focused and get more work down while I'm there. I think I got other things done, but I just don't remember what.
I'll be okay. I'll be better when Sneaky forgives me for taking her friend away. I tried to explain. She says she's just not ready to move on yet. I don't blame her.
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I got the title from a Scott Joplin song, and weaving the tree into the story is one of the things I've meant to do. Maybe it would be easier to pick a different title? ;-)
I'm not far enough in to make a suggestion yet. I'll keep it in mind while reading. From what you said, some ideas come to mind, but I have to see what else happens in the story.
I think it needs a new title. More about this in my crit.
Jean, I was sorry to hear about your cat. We get attached to the creatures around us. I was sad for several days when one of the baby birds didn't survive last year. There is no accounting for what moves our hearts; I think that's a good thing, even if it stings at times.
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