Wayne and I have a cat named Stick Tail. When we moved north to Canada, my 92 year-young mom came to live near us.
When that happened, Stick
flew from California to move in and start his
new job to keep her company at her new home in Washington State.
Now Mom and Stick
frequently drive north to visit us at our home in Powell River. They ride comfortably for seven hours including two ferry rides. When they get here, we all take a
boat ride to the float cabin for some "together" time.
No matter where they are, Mom and Stick are together, morning, noon and night. I think it's been good for both of them, don't you? -- Margy
When that happened, Stick flew from California to move in and start his new job to keep her company at her new home in Washington State.
Now Mom and Stick frequently drive north to visit us at our home in Powell River. They ride comfortably for seven hours including two ferry rides. When they get here, we all take a boat ride to the float cabin for some "together" time.
No matter where they are, Mom and Stick are together, morning, noon and night. I think it's been good for both of them, don't you? -- Margy
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