Pictured is my best buddy and lap warmer with my 2nd in command in the bullpen waiting.
Some say I’m stuck on
#death or the
#BS that is our medical system and that might be. But there’s a reason. Actually, a few.
I was basically told I’d be
#dead if I didn’t accept
#chemo after radiation. I didn’t. That was 23 years ago. I’m fine. Better than ever. Haven’t been to a doctor since then.
I was told my cat, DumDum, had an inoperable tumor in her belly and that I should put her down. For her benefit. Blah blah blah. I didn’t. . And somehow the tumor disappeared. (Rick Simpson oil). That was more or less two years go.
Two preemie kittens were brought to us by a neighbor who didn’t know what to do with them. Her cat brought them home. One has backward back legs. Again…told to put them down. By those who should know better. And here we are with them almost celebrating their 2nd birthday as well.
You all can believe whatever you want. But nothing you say will make me think any differently about what I’ve actually seen and done.
This world doesn’t suck at all. It’s your attitude that does.
#ShiftFocus