I just re-read everyone's kind thoughts, and want to say again how much I appreciate that--considering that I'm at odds with many of you when discussing politics. It's nice to know everyone can put away their weapons occasionally.
I'm still doing a thorough cleaning of every room in the house, because after awhile I hope to stop finding cat hair or a nail that broke off which belonged to Boo. I know that won't erase the memory, but it helps.
I can't stand to watch those commercials for the Humane Society showing clips of abused animals. If I had all the money I could use, I would buy a piece of land and set up a ranch like Doris Day did and take in as many as I could. Just yesterday coming back from the store, an old Golden Retriever mix was limping down the center of the road but moving right along like he was on a mission. Several other cars had stopped and looked as though they were going to try to lure him away from traffic, but I wonder if the poor dog wasn't just dropped off somewhere by the side of the road and was intent on finding his way home (however bad his home might be). AARGH!! Can't think about this stuff anymore.
Ciao, people, and thanks again.