I'm sorry about your grandmother. My father died in Feb. of 1992, and I was a complete mental vegetable for 3 1/2 months. I was in a great deal of pain about it for many years, and I still feel a lot of pain connected with it. My cat, Coke, died in 1984, and I still miss her a lot, although, my new cat, Winston, fills her spot nicely.
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