Hard to believe that it's already been six months since Skinny moved on. I miss him every day as does his brother Fluff. Interestingly, Fluff has started to pick up some of Skinny's habits. He now hops up on the desk when I'm working and even tries chewing cords but his heart isn't in it. That's good because while I miss Skinny, I don't miss buying new Mac power cords every three months.
Work is good these days. I'm back at the place I was chased out of eight years ago. It's good to be there again and to not only prove I did belong but also do better job than I did the first time around.
On the personal front there isn't much new. I'm in love with a woman who is not available ... yet. I'm holding out hope and she says she wants to be with me. We'll see.
That's it for now. No great works of literature yet. Just a daily grind.
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Dear sweet Skinny. He had a good life with a good brother and dad/human companion or whatever you want to call it.
You know what they say, hard work and love are never wasted one way or another, Rambler.
Keep on rambling please.
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