So here I am, 4 months into year 94 and I haven't had any big new ideas about death since this blog started a long time ago.  So long ago I can't remember when.

Only 37 entries?

Why are there so few entries on this on this one when my other blogs have many more? I'm not sure.  Did I get so busy living that I forgot about dying? That would be nice. 

IT HAPPENS

 When you're young, middle age or a young senior, which I suppose is anything under 80 or 85 these days, death is a terrible thing. When you get into your 90s, where I am, death is just something that happens. I don't encourage my Facebook friends, all much younger, to read this one. It might make them very uncomfortable that I treat death so lightly.

The tree thing

 Oops, you might want to change your mind about using your remains to fertilize a tree.  It is now said that your ashes have zero nutrients that would affect a tree's growth. It was a nice idea anyway.

When a pet dies.

 In a perfect world my pets and I would die at the same time so we could cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

Not Grief Support

Please go no further if you are currently in a state of grief. There are other sites and local help wherever you are.

OH CAITLIN!

I like Caitlin Doughty, the lady undertaker, more all the time. She cracks me up.    If I were in California I would want her to do her thing with my remains.  Caveat: No doubt there are many who find her inappropriate .  Or worse. If you don't like it, don't read it.