A Quick Update
It has been a bad, bad, bad, bad week. Money woes. A bad diagnosis. Kids are sick. David is sick. Paperwork piled up to my eyeballs. Exhaustion.
Things were just starting to look up when the bear came to our house tonight and ate Carver's rabbit. I didn't even know bears ate rabbits. Holy Meatballs, Batman! I am the woman that hates to fib to her kids at all--they don't even believe in Santa or the Tooth Fairy because I can't stand the thought of telling them something untrue. And yet right now I am trying to concoct some sort of fable about how Fred the rabbit is suddenly not with us anymore.
Help me!
8 comments:
Wish I could wave a magic wand your direction, but all I can do is let you know that I am thinking of your family.
I'm also thinking about you guys and hoping things get sorted out quickly. As for those darn bears, why isn't the city trying to relocate them? Ugh!!! poor Fred, and poor Carver.
Ugh, so sorry. I have no idea what you should tell them. :(
Oh my...not good. I hope health, answers, and money trees are in your future soon. Hang in there, friend.
Oh, Cathy. Hang in there, sister...hugs. Praying things turnaround quickly.
I'm with everyone else. Oh my. And seeings I've never been approached by the bear vs. rabbit situation I have no idea what to say. Praying this week is much, much better!
I don't like the sound of any of this at all. Not one bit. I lost a few rabbits in my youth and I think I'm ok about it. Never by bear, as far as I know.
When it rains, it pours. I'm sorry for all the stress you have coming your way. Hugs from afar friend!
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