Cat is very sick

Though we are feeding Ali, she is skin and bones. I will come home someday and she will be gone. This little grey kitty who would pounce on the window to announce that her brothers wanted in. It is so hard. Bad things come in threes or fours or fives. My uncle in July, my mother in September, my grey cat in October and now my daughter's friend's grandma is very ill and in the hospital. Today I worked with the branch manager at the little store. So fun to have someone to talk and work with. She understands why I want to surround myself with affirming, positive friends. Tomorrow we are going to have dinner with my daughter's sister and brother in law and their young son. I made some cookies for dessert. Most came out well, but I managed to burn some too.