December 7, 2018

Rocky looking out over our lake just after he adopted us.

I started this post the other day.

I had trouble concentrating because our beloved family dog was ill.      Rocky was diagnosed just after Thanksgiving with Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia (ALL).  This disease is clinically similar to non-Hodgkins Lymphoma in people, I was told.

I’m writing this now with tears in my eyes because Rocky passed away quietly in his sleep early this morning.  

Rocky was waiting for me at the door last evening but he did not stand up right away. He wagged his tail and lifted his head to tell me hello.  When he finally did rise, he let me know he needed to go outside.  We did so very carefully because he had trouble walking. We came back inside where he settled into a favorite spot until he needed to go out again.  I sat on pillows next to him on the floor as we watched the evening news.  Rocky liked to watch TV.

My husband and I took turns going out with Rocky last night and we both knew Rocky would not be with us much longer.

We went to bed with Rocky on the floor at the foot of our bed.  He had been sleeping there for the past couple weeks, instead of the living room couch. I had gotten used to waking up during the night to listen to his breathing which had been labored up to that point. At a little past 2am, I awakened to silence.  As I rose from the bed to check on him I knew he was gone.  I rubbed his back and covered him with a blanket. 

I waited for the alarm to go off to tell my husband about Rocky. I spent the hours between 2 and 5 talking to Rocky and thinking about all the things he would be doing now in heaven. I thought, by that time all our other family pets that passed up to heaven must have greeted him. 

I spent the rest of today thinking about how much we all loved Rocky and how much he loved us. We will miss him and we do already.  

Rocky,

Merry Christmas and may you always have peace and a view from your window.

Love,

Mom, Dad, and Brian

 

Taking in the view from Rocky’s window
Rocky on a visit to West Cornwall, Connecticut
Rocky with Bob, his dad
Rocky on a walk with Brian, his brother.
Rocky and me, his mom.

Catching up.

I’ve spent most of yesterday catching up on emails, cleaning up my office writing area and actually working on a manuscript.  I’m working on a piece that is a little different from the picture books I generally write.  This one is historical and biographical.  Writing about a person’s life is harder than I thought when I began.  But once I’m into something, it’s hard for me to drop it.  And why would I drop this one?  This character has become my friend.  I refer to him as my 300-year-old friend.  I have questions for him that I ask out loud as if he is going to answer me…Sometimes he does. Continue reading

Mixed bag of thoughts

This weekend I was blessed to be included in the reunion of my brother with his biological brother.  That’s right, my brother met his brother.

I should have mentioned that my siblings and I are all adopted from different biological families.  DNA testing kits made it possible for this event to happen.  One of my sisters located her mother a few years ago.  I’ve located very general information of my own biological beginnings so I’m still digging.  This reunion this past Saturday affirms for  me that it can be very satisfying to meet the long-lost relative or family.

This was a very special day!

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Thompson / Jones Reunion July 28, 2018

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My picture book, David’s Flamingos was released on May 1, 2018.  I’ll be working with my publisher to host a Facebook Live event in September.  I’m also working on presentations for school visits. Hopefully this will be a busy few months as we speed towards the end of the year.

I’ll keep you posted.

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Independance Day 2018

Happy Birthday USA!

Happy Birthday to those of us who value the rights and privileges that being a citizen of the United States of America allows.  Those same rights and privileges that we as a country fought for and defend when necessary.  Those rights that were promised to us at the signing of the Declaration of Independence in 1776.  Those rights that were offered to ones fleeing from persecution and atrocities.  Those rights that we share not only with those native-born Americans but those coming here seeking the security and future of one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.

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Weekend of knowledge!

What a EPA SCBWI Room Signwonderful weekend!

I spent three days in the Poconos at the Eastern Pennsylvania SCBWI Retreat.  Three days of workshops, critiques, sharing, learning, community and meeting fellow writers and illustrators.  I’m excited and inspired to get back to work on a couple manuscripts.  Finding the right time to write is still challenging but I’m looking ahead to new goals.

My debut picture book,  David’s Flamingos is out!  Yeah, I still can’t believe I get to write those words.  TherCover David's Flamingose was a lot of positive feedback at the workshop and it has fueled me to move forward! I’m still working on marketing, I know I’m behind so that is definitely something I need to work on.

I’m making this a short post today so that I can get myself organized for my new projects.