One of the worst things in Fort Worth Dallas to me is our very favorite, Sweetest Cat (Oreo) ran outside last night and we couldn't find him. Our neighbor came over and said he had been run over. I am sick. Trying to stay strong with DSH being gone for a week, daughter miscarrying , and a big bag of meds picked up to from the drugstore with my name on it and all the wrong meds. I don't know what any of them are. They belong to someone else. And to top everything off I hurt OFB's feelings. What's Next? What a fine den mother I am. All this is truth.