Most, if not all, of you, here know Bridget, and so you might know that she and her husband lost their beloved Hamlet last night. She is one of the handful of knitting friends I have spent in-person time with, and she is one of the biggest-hearted, smooshiest animal people I've ever met. If you can send her some love and good just now, she certainly deserves it.
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. . . on wood. Madeleine is back to her usual self. Even eating some dry food, though still preferring bisques and other lickable things.
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Thank you. xoxoxo
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