“That was a really good lesson for me to never ever work on a puzzle with her again.”

Um, one thing I -- one notable time I remember, we were doing a puzzle at my mom's. It was many years ago, before I had kids. I probably was married, but I don't think I had any kids yet. And we um, at Christmas time, my mom had set up a puzzle in the living room and -- ‘cause there was family coming in and stuff and it was something to do together, and it was a puzzle of a quarter. And so it was kinda tricky because it was all pretty, very much the same color. And I worked and worked and worked and worked on that puzzle. And my brother worked on it and my mom worked on it, and my sister-in-law, she would stand there looking at it but she never put any pieces in. She couldn't seem to, you know, she couldn't see where pieces went. She would look at it and then she'd wander off and do something else. Well, we, uh, worked on that puzzle for quite a while. And finally we got it done, except there was one piece missing. And I was like, "Ah, man, I hate that, when you get to the end of the puzzle and it turns out there's a piece missing." Well, lo and behold, who had that piece but my sister-in-law, that instead of putting any pieces in, she took one so that she could put in the last piece. And that was a really good lesson for me to never ever work on a puzzle with her again. ‘Cause she played dirty.

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“Then she breaks into song!”

My sister and her husband are part of a group that puts on live music shows in northern Michigan. And once a year, sometimes twice a year, my sister and her husband host one at their home. And most of them are in a building in this, in the town. So anyway, when she, when they have the ones at their house I usually go to those, and I like to go early so that we can talk and she likes to show me around her yard and so on and so forth. So, she and I were looking around her yard talking about stuff, and, and this other car pulls in. And it was another lady who was there to go to the concert. And, she got out of the car. She brought up a tray full of treats. And so we all made our way back inside. Um, and I had been -- so my sister and I and this lady were in my sister's kitchen and I was humming, as I often do. And all of a sudden, she says, "Are you humming 'This Old Man?'" And I said, "Yeah, I guess I was." And all -- then she breaks into song! I mean loud -- singing loudly, snapping her fingers, waving her arms around. And my sister and I are not, you know, participating in this. And all of a sudden she stops and she pretends she can't remember the next verse. I'm sure she was hoping that, you know, my sister and I would join in, which we were not going to do. And I think she finally sang the next verse herself and then stopped, thank goodness. And, uh, I don't know, she was just kind of one of those loud, obnoxious, "I gotta be the center of attention" kinda people, and I kind of avoided her the rest of the evening. Don't care for people like that, thank you very much.

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“She’s living in the heart now. She will always be with me.”

For the past 14 years, I have been living with a service animal. I am profoundly deaf. And, in 2011, I flew out to [conference for hearing ear dogs], so that is when I met and got teamed up with Gertie Aster, my hearing ear dog. Gertie was half labrador retriever, half golden retriever, and the best of both breeds. I was very surprised during the fourteen years that we lived together at how much she really understood about what was going on. She understood more English than the words to which she had been trained. Gertie turned fourteen years old on June the 24th -- I’m sorry, I misspoke, so she was 16 years old on June the 24th.  Gertie had been failing for the past year. Two nights ago, Gertie could not stand at all. This was shortly after dinner. This was a big problem because Gertie weighed 55 pounds and I was not strong enough to pick her up and carry her outside and place her in the nice green grass where she could defecate and urinate, which she usually wanted to do after eating a meal.  So, I decided to put out a training pad for dogs, and I managed to get it under her back end, and I left her on the living room floor to spend the night on the floor. So, in the morning, when I got up, I discovered that she had defecated and she had urinated on herself on the floor in the living room. I called the veterinarian when the clinic opened at 8:30 and I asked if they would allow her to come in on an emergency basis, and I explained the problem with Gertie. It’s a good thing I called ahead, because the receptionist said that the main veterinarian there, who has been Ger -- Gertie’s veterinarian, was off duty. But I was asked to leave my phone number and the receptionist knew someone who could be called in on an emergency basis to fill in for the main veterinarian who was taking the day off.  So, I got a call back in about 15 minutes and they said, “Have Gertie here at 10 am,” so I called my first cousin who is also a very dear friend, and I also asked [friend] if she would be able to go with me to the clinic because I said, “I…

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“I handed him my keys and said, ‘Let’s go.’”

On the day before my daughter was born, my mother took me to my doctor’s appointment. And my husband had to go to work one more day before I was supposed to have the baby, and I had been told that if we didn’t go into labor before Friday, th -- I was going to be induced. So, I had to go and have -- to get one more checkup and check-in and all the rest of the stuff, and my mother took me. And the doctor told me that, you know, I was ready to go, but I just hadn’t got to a certain point yet and labor hadn’t started and everything. And he said, “You need to go someplace and walk.” Well, it was about forty degrees and pouring rain. And so, obviously I wasn’t going to be walking outside, so my mother said, “Let’s go to the [mall name].” We were close -- the hospital was close [to] there, so we went to the mall. And she said, “We’ll get, we’ll get lunch there, and we can start our Christmas shopping.” And -- because she said, “Besides, you know, you should start it now because once you’ve had the baby you’re not gonna feel like going out and doing Christmas shopping.”  So, my mother and I started our Christmas shopping that day, and it was really funny. She had me walking back and forth on bo -- all ends of that mall and everything else. And when she took me home and she stayed until my husband got home from work, and then she went home and she said, “I’ll see you at the hospital tomorrow.” And I said, “Are you com -- when are you coming?” And she said, “Oh, I’ll come when you call me, or when [diarist’s husband] calls me.” And so I -- we, you know, went on with everything, had dinner and watched TV and all that kind of stuff, and it was kinda crazy because my husband said -- when we went to bed, he said -- well, he said, “I’m gonna take a shower and everything because we’ll just get up in the morning and go.” And I went, “Okay. Alright. Do that.”  So, we went to bed, and he laid his, his wallet and his keys someplace where it wouldn’t be difficult for him to find them. He put…

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