Too Down for Blogging

Archibitch's cat is dead. She was a mere 14 years old, and cancer took it's slow progress where the poor animal would not eat or drink. Archibitch slept on the hard tile floor preferred by the dying cat, to be by its side. She wondered about the efforts to build the Taj Mahal and great pyramids as edifices to death. She is too depressed to blog right now. And too tired to design the perfect mausoleum.