I read something on Facebook this morning that made me think something was wrong. I even told my husband that I thought something was going on but I wasn't sure what it was. And, with the peculiar things people often post on Facebook -- things that make no sense 0r things people seem to think everybody wants to know -- it's hard to separate the wheat from the chaff.
It didn't take long, though, to find out what was happening. My former sister-in-law died this morning. At the moment, it's not known what happened -- at 6 AM she was alive, at 9 AM, she was not -- and we may never know for sure.
Wrennie was only a couple of years older than I am. I'd known her since Mark's brother married her some twenty years ago. Their subsequent divorce a couple of years ago was as sudden and shocking as this news today.
It was because of this divorce that we ended up with their much-loved black pug -- then called K.C but who we renamed Darcy. Unfortunately, last summer we lost Darcy (see "canines" in labels).
Today, I know Wrennie got a pug kiss on arrival.
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When you are offended at any man's fault, turn to yourself and study your own failings. Then you will forget your anger...Epictetus