Well here goes.
The bad week really started on the Saturday before Thanksgiving on November 19th. Sweet Sue's brother called to say that her mother was not doing well. Sue decided to drive up to Santa Fe and try to help him set up the hospice service Frankie was going to need. My sweetie left Monday on the five hour drive to Santa Fe and spent Tuesday at the nursing home getting all the ducks in a row. She drove back on Wednesday so that we could spend Thanksgiving together. Thursday Sue's brother called to say that Frankie had passed away early that morning. Sue did not need to drive back up because all the arrangements had been made. Mom had been declining for a long time.
Then on Tuesday of this week the water heater broke. At least I caught it before it flooded the house. $1275.00 later we can all take hot showers, and I can clean up the kitchen. Yoohoo!
Last of all, our oldest kitty Maya had to be put down this morning. She had stopped eating and was having trouble walking. The poor old girl was almost twenty. Sue brought her home before the little kitty's eyes were even open. Maya was hand fed by all of us and thought she was people. Every one who came to the house were there just to see her. She especially liked the plumbers. Must have been that earthy smell.
We will miss Frankie and Maya.
Rest in peace old friend.