It seems that everything is happening to us at once around here. Our beloved old cat, Tiger, breathed his final breath Saturday. He was 17 years old, which made him 84 in people years. He only weighed 5 pounds. Needless to say, he was quite weak.
Our heating unit has all but quit working, and we found out that it was the same age as Tiger also! We are keeping our fingers crossed that it will hold out until the next month or so.
The guttering from the side of our house blew off during a windstorm.
Ack, what can happen next?
