The End

It's no April fool. Time to end this useless and non-read blog after 6? years. Stormy sick. Tom lacked empathy. I almost panicked. No sleep but all anxiety and pain. Nothing destroys me like a cat that vomits and can't eat. Off to the vet who said stomach upset with shots and med. BUT lacking resiliency and a source of hope and help, I don't care if I see Stormy or Tom ever again because I feel dead to this world. Why did God betray me (at least test me again?) Is it still the Devil pursuing me? Good bye!