coffeewitholiver

Life changes and we try to adjust. Sometimes it's hard and takes everything we've got. Once we get through the quagmire of emotions, then it's back to work on making a life that's meaningful. Oh, and why is my little home called Oliver's Nest? Oliver was my best little black kitty friend who passed away in 2014. I raised him from an infant, feeding him from a bottle, and carrying him around with me even at work. We were tight, and he got me through some really rough times. Where Oliver was, love always was too.