Over the last couple of nights, I've dreamt that we had a girl fish, and she died and I couldn't save her. I also dreamt that Spidey, the 6 legged little huntsman who lives somewhere around us, was dead in our bathtub. Today I find out that a neighbours' dog died (I reckon poisoned) last night, and a friend of mine just lost her baby girl halfway through the pregnancy.
Such sadness. A sad Celestine.
p.s Nanna died 1 May 2001.. 11 years ago..
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