Yesterday, we lost Madman's beloved grandfather. The man was the perfect combination of sweet and mischievous. I met him when M and I first became "an item", and I knew then that I was on the right track. Madman is a great deal like his grandfather, both in looks and outlook. Treasures, both of them. Gramp will be sorely missed.
Today, we lost Odetta.
Grief on top of grief. On top of grief.
I want my mom back. I want Gramp back. I want my little black Shetland back.