tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492095958614311103.post8766041182923458861..comments2023-04-01T03:28:18.993+02:00Comments on jcat and the big bad wolf: and a bit more of most thingsjcathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03736961961261409218noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492095958614311103.post-61600126060041339532008-08-01T18:30:00.000+02:002008-08-01T18:30:00.000+02:00Hi Jcat,Thank god your Mom is okay. How stressful...Hi Jcat,<BR/>Thank god your Mom is okay. How stressful for all of you. To try to toughen me up my Dad used to take me hunting. I was supposed to be the "spotter"...look for the deer and let him know. Of course, I never spotted anything (I did, but as if I was about to tell him that). I never thought I could ever kill even to protect the ones I love...until my nieces were born; now I'm not sure. I suspect I would do anything to protect them.<BR/><BR/>Lets hope you are never put in the situation where you have to kill anyone. I am certain that would be a big set back in therapy:>)Aquahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16230285017033299419noreply@blogger.com