by The Urban Blabbermouth
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The day I die, all the treasures of my life will pass to my heirs, whether they want my stuff or not. I have over twenty years of accumulated stuff that only I find interesting and most of it, I found interesting twenty years ago. Today, much of this stuff falls into the clutter category.
A sad event got me onto this morose topic. One of the feral cats living in my backyard disappeared. I don’t know what happened but I assume that the cat encountered a fatal accident. I am saddened about losing my feral cat, but the next day, a replacement cat showed up and took over the empty space in my yard.
The same thing happens to us people too. We replace each other all the time. When I retire from work, someone will take my place. Fair enough since I inherited my place from a retiring person many years ago. The home I grew up in is now the home of someone else. My first apartment is now rented to someone else.…
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The day I die, all the treasures of my life will pass to my heirs, whether they want my stuff or not. I have over twenty years of accumulated stuff that only I find interesting and most of it, I found interesting twenty years ago. Today, much of this stuff falls into the clutter category.
A sad event got me onto this morose topic. One of the feral cats living in my backyard disappeared. I don’t know what happened but I assume that the cat encountered a fatal accident. I am saddened about losing my feral cat, but the next day, a replacement cat showed up and took over the empty space in my yard.
The same thing happens to us people too. We replace each other all the time. When I retire from work, someone will take my place. Fair enough since I inherited my place from a retiring person many years ago. The home I grew up in is now the home of someone else. My first apartment is now rented to someone else.…