castiron_girl

So, when you say you don’t recognize faces, is it the equivalent of an extreme short term memory where you might look at your mom’s face, figure out its your mom, see her face and think, “oh, that’s what mom looks like.” Then if she left and walked back in 60 Seconds later with a completely different shirt on and didn’t say anything it would be as if you had never seen her before?

Or, are faces a bit of a blur?

Or, something else?

I understand the words but not the actual way in which you experience the lack of recognition.

I HATE abstract art. That sounds exhausting. So it’s like seeing something you don’t really get.

I read that article and it scared the hell out of me. Thank you for explaining everything so well! Since the first article came out, have you learned anything about dry kibble and whether that’s just as likely to have the euthanasia drugs in it as wet food?

I’ve had my dogs on locally cooked specialty food since I read your article but holy hell is it expensive. I’m HOPING I can safely mix a little kibble in to stretch it.

Have you ever seen Day of the Dolphin with George C. Scott? I was 15 when I saw it and was still crying 30 minuets after the movie was over.

After seeing that movie, I never thought people actually trained dolphins for the military.

I’m fascinated and reminded of the traumatic ending of that movie.