Guess I'll tell my version...
We've had a pair of housecats for 15 years. One died off little over a year ago. I took great delight in telling the one left he was the "last of the Mohicans", no more housecats. Been preaching it to my wife for over a year now, no more, no more. Joe died a month ago from heart disease. Wife started emailing me pics of kittens a week later...

My yellow lab scared the bejeezus out of me this morning. She is 13, hard of hearing and worse at seeing. I was trying to give her meds before I left for work. She looked to be sleeping, I spoke to her, nothing. I nudged the dog bed with my foot, nothing. Oh %$#@! I reached down to touch her, she yawned, struggled up, and looked at me like I was nuts. That day is just around the corner and I am not ready.


Jeff-

1 acre pond, slopes to 15ft depth. Has BG and few LMB plus a half dozen pesky sliders.
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