I'm leaving for a funeral in a few minutes. I hadn't mentioned it before because I really didn't care to recieve condolences, but my grandmother died on Friday. I barely knew her, and I'm sad, yes, but I'm not devestated or even upset, really. I'm just not looking forward to having to deal with the rest of my extended family. Or a church. Or the fact that I can't smoke around those people. Or mention that I'm a lesbian. We have to travel to mid-state New York for the funeral, and I'm probably going to have to drive my siblings home tomorrow, so that kind of sucks, too. It's a long-ish drive. And Blue sounded like she's ready to die earlier today. I gave her a massive amount of antibiotics (massive for a mouse, that is), and she's sounding better now, but I don't have high hopes. I just hope she doesn't die while I'm gone. I'd really rather not come back to find that the other two have eaten her brain. Because mice do that. So, yeah.
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I'm sorry - well, yeah, about your grandmother, firstly, even if you weren't that close. But probably moreso that you have to see the rest of your family. :\ Oh, and I really hope your mouse is OK. *bites lip* Um, yeah. This was pointless. *tries to non-awkwardly hug you* But still.
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Also, sad about your mouse... I had mice when I was younger. They're cool little pets! I'd get more but I'm in a small apartment with three cats and yeah, not a good combination. Although one of my cats, Kermit, has occasionally caught wild mice in here... *sniffs*
Emily :)
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