No-I didn't go away!

CBaltrin;

 Thank You !

Ok TB, wishing you a speedy recovery!

Hi Gregbale!

 Doing better, as you know bad happenins slow the healing process .I swear she is just over a dimension, I feel her!

 P&^^ and Vinegar? Oh I found the first but the second, will Wine Vinegar count?

Yeah Fox,

       And you tell Daisy hello for me willya?

Those Pics!

        John, They sure tell a story. Sam was definitely the epitome of the pics one and two! The others? - Only if the box let her stretch out-AKA the Tamiya Missouri Box. thank you for the Chuckles, they did brighten my thoughts!

TB, you KNOW it's never quite the same when you're not around, but we're happy to wait. Rest up...retool...restore those natural supplies of p*ss and vinegar, and jump back in when you're back up to form. We're all pulling for you.

Condolences on your furry buddy. That's kind of the way my 17 yr old dachsi went: wandering around happily in the yard, laid down in a nice sunny patch of grass for a nap, and off to pup heaven. It always hurts to lose 'em, but that's not a bad way to check out after a long and much-loved life.

You're definitely in our thoughts. Wishing you a speedy recovery!

Our prayers and thoughts are with you TB. Be strong. Keep us posted on how you are doing. 

Hey TB! Daisy says "Hi" too and she'll put in a few words for you too.

https://photos.app.goo.gl/EkKgWwmrJM4pBbxB8

Take care and stay safe.

Jim 

Here's Purrcilla - she loves models.  Might cheer you up.

Hey Fox:

 That is the best thing going. Dr. says just before the lights go out "How is it that you are so calm" My Reply? " Well you see Doc, besides this cocktail of drugs, Jesus is guiding the Scalpel." Nothing has gone wrong yet! Thanks and Praises. It's just the unexpected afteraffects that we got blindsided with! And My adopted son Might have as well been my own,he's a real source of strength in these times! And, He knows I loved that Darned Cat too!

Hello, Keavdog:

 Thank You for your concern! It's folks like you that make life worth living! And a son with the strength of Humper! My Kitty was 19! That is an OLD Kitty. She spoke to me, I stepped out. Came back in to play with her and she'd gone to Cat heaven!

 And on top of that, Sam the cat has passed away of 19 years.. All this bs in the same week...

Enough said.   I love my Pops!

Rest up! I'll put a word in for you with the man upstairs.

Stay Safe.

Jim 

Wishing you a speedy recovery TB