A Remembrance Video of Mattie

Thank you for keeping Mattie's memory alive!

Dear Mattie Blog Readers,

It means a great deal to me that you take the time to write and to share your thoughts, feelings, and reflections on Mattie's battle and death. Your messages are very meaningful and help support me through very challenging times. I am forever grateful. As my readers know, I promised to write the blog for a year after Mattie's death, which would mean that I could technically have stopped writing on September 9, 2010. However, like my journey with grief there is so much that still needs to be processed and fortunately I have a willing support network still committed to reading. Therefore, the blog continues on. If I should find the need to stop writing, I assure you I will give you advanced notice. In the mean time, thank you for reading, thank you for having the courage to share this journey with me, and most importantly thank you for keeping Mattie's memory alive.


As Mattie would say, Ooga Booga (meaning, I LOVE YOU)! Vicki



October 2, 2026

Friday, October 2, 2026

Friday, October 2, 2026

Tonight's picture was taken in October of 2003. Mattie was a year and half old. Fall festivals became a family tradition every October. That weekend, we took Mattie to a Fall festival that also had a petting zoo. I just love Mattie's expression... he didn't know what to make out of this very large pig. I was showing Mattie how to pet the pig, but he wasn't having any of it. That said, he wasn't frightened and did not want to leave, Mattie was just cautious. Not a bad quality to have when something is larger than you are!


Quote of the day: Everything that slows us down and forces patience, everything that sets us back into the slow circles of nature, is a help. Gardening is an instrument of grace. ~ May Sarton


This morning, after dropping my dad off at his memory care center, I headed to the grocery store. I remember when I first went to this store, I was totally overwhelmed. I thought I would never figure out where anything was, given that it is enormous. But now doing this for three years, weekly, I zoom around the store, knowing where everything I need is located. It is reminder to me that doing anything for the first time, is always scary and with age, things get ten times more daunting. Despite having a full cart each week, I always go to the self checkout area. First off, it is a control issue, as I want to scan and bag things in a certain order. The self check out helpers all know me, and they never stop me even when I have way more than 20 items in the cart. One of the self check out helpers chats with me weekly. Literally I know about her parents, her sister, her neighbors, and other issues. She tells me that for the most part she is introverted, yet looks forward to chatting with me. In any case, this store employee is part of my weekly community.

When I got back home, I put away groceries, dealt with the laundry and some emails, and then worked with my mom to try on the new shoes I bought her. Sure enough the podiatrist told me to get my mom a particular size, and naturally she was WRONG. The shoes were too big, which would be incredibly dangerous for my mom with her balance issues. So I debated.... do I return the shoes and order another pair on-line, or do I just take her to the store? I decided it was safer to take her to the store in the mall. But I did not account for this in my timing today, as I am always cognizant of when I have to pick my dad up at the center. Any case, we went to the mall, and I could see my mom just can't walk at my pace. Also she won't walk independently, she either holds my hand or arm. Given that I wasn't sure where the store was in the mall, I parked my mom and ran around until I found the store. I came back for my mom and took her into Clark's. My mom had a great experience there and the store clerk literally said to me.... you are an incredible daughter! As I always say to those who commend me..... I had great parents. 

Once my parents were home and settled on the couch and recliner, I went outside to my garden. My mums are in bloom! 




















This photo was taken in October of 2022. Do you see my Sunny? He truly made my home a special place to be and he is greatly missed. Sunny loved being part of the activity and action! That inflatable pumpkin was a gift to us from my 'former' mother-in-law. Literally our front island is the perfect spot for an inflatable. 

Now four years later, Sunny died, as did this inflatable. Yet.....

l keep the tradition going. I bought a new inflatable last year. This one has an automated cat that goes inside the pumpkin and then pops back out! Given that it was 80 degrees today, it was the perfect day to set this inflatable up! It took a lot of patience as all the rope ties anchoring it down got knotted together while in storage. I must have worked on untying everything for thirty minutes. 

At the edge of this island, near the perimeter of the stone, I also planted more daffodil bulbs today! My other half planted several bulbs years ago, I love seeing them pop out in the spring. So I added to the collection and hope to be surprised in the spring. 

My pansies are a bloom!



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