So I got my new pink stroller yesterday and this morning Dad started to put my stroller together. He had to stop because he couldn't find one little washer. So mom went to the hardware store to find one little washer but she couldn't find the exact size so she left because she had to pick up Casey's ashes at the vet.
Mom came home upset because the nice little box that had Casey's ashes in it had a scratch on it. *sigh* mom started to cry when she brought the box inside the house. She showed us the nice name plate and then she pointed out the scratch on the box. I told mom not to cry because Casey always scratched mom when she was a little kitten....and then after that when she was a cat...and then after that and after that some more.
So maybe that was just Casey's way of leaving mom a remembrance of her -- one more little scratch mark for mom. That made mom feel better.
Casey the cat was my friend and today she said it was time for her to go away. Mom and Casey had a private conversation very early this morning and mom said I couldn't be a part of it. Casey told mom that she had a long life but she was tired now and her body could not stay strong. She told mom that she loved their life together and even though mom brought talker and me into the picture she still loved her.
Casey told me that she was going to get her wings and that she will be back. I will wait for her.
Mom says that it hurts so much to let a beloved pet go and its because we give so much of our heart to our pawrents that when we leave their side, the pain is just too much. But mom says it's the love that lives forever and will heal the heart. I hope so cuz right now I have a big hurt on my heart.
So this afternoon we were walking back to the house and Big Daddy was painting the front of the house. Mom unleashed me so I could say hi to Big Daddy while she went to the side of the house. Then I followed her but decided to walk into the garage that was opened cuz I just smelled something. So mom was calling me out so we could go in thru the front door, but I didn't want to leave. So mom came in to get me and then she smelled what I was smelling. We were smelling something burning!! Of course Talker was oblivious to it all cuz he was very concern about Big Daddy's brush strokes against the house.
Anyways, we couldn't find where the smell was coming from so we told Big Daddy and we all began searching the garage and the sides of the house. Well then ding dong Big Daddy realized that it was coming from a converted box in the garage. You see earlier he disconnected the doorbell and didn't cap the wires. Those wires were sending electricity to the converted box and it was getting hot and HE COULD HAVE BURNED DOWN THE WHOLE HOUSE!!
So I saved the day! Talker cited Dad for improper disconnection of wires and for not capping the wires!