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In a very Stop the World I Want to Get Off mood. Holidays were very bittersweet, with having to take our kittygirl in on Christmas Eve and let her go. We knew it was coming, we knew when they found and removed the tumor that she wouldn't have long, but it's still never easy. But she had stopped eating and drinking and had an infection in her mouth so it was clearly time.

This on top of the stress of trying to coordinate schedules with family and the family visit itself, and being way behind on sending gifts out, and just generally ... not being happy with a lot of things right now.

Crossposts: https://dragonimp.livejournal.com/323490.html

There are three kittens out behind the library. They look about 4-months old, right at that adorably awkward stage. One black one, one tortie, and (I think) one calico. They're so timid and hungry for attention and so, so cute, and if I didn't already have 3 cats I'd take them home. ;_;