While the radio upstairs plays in the distance, the bird sings outside. I have coffee and cigarettes. I meditated a bit in my sleep this morning just before completely waking up. All about my great gandparents again. How I wish I had met them in person! They looked so very peaceful, kind and nice. I dont even know her name, my great grandmother. I think it was Therese but I am not sure. At least I can meet with their memory every morning before waking up. Om mani peme hung Om tare tuttare ture svoha Om ah hung benzra guru padme siddhi hung

I have no plans today. Except go buy cat food hopefully the cat will love. She is not eating anymore and she is already 13-14 years old. We may get another cat after she passes, hopefully not for another 5-6 years...I am less keen on a second dog when whiskey passes. Unless the dog is much older and mellow like whiskey is. 

Hubby wants a young two years old to go with Billy. I so love the pack as it is now! Om mani peme hung