Day two without Grace.
T oday was my second day without my constant companion, and thanks to my son it wasn't too bad. The hardest part was in the morning when Grace didn't come and try to bite my ankles, something she does every morning like a ritual. A little later I really felt how much she is missed when I went over to my sons home to pick him up for a CT scan in the city, and his two cats met me at the door. I was hit me like a tun of bricks, and the reality of Grace being gone, really sunk in. My son and daughter think that in time we should get another cat, even knowing nothing can replace her. M y sons appointment was for 1:00PM and we arrived at 20 minutes to 1:00. As soon as we got there they told him he had to drink 5 glasses of barium which tastes like Sh*t, then wait 20 minutes until it moves through his system. They finally called 45 minutes late, but only a few minutes later he came out and told me that he had to drink 3 more glasses of the stuff and wait an hour for it to be where it