Today is Chuseok, which is roughly equivalent (sort of) to Thanksgiving.  Koreans travel back to the homes of their ancestors and honor them.  I spent the day reflecting on friends and family I’ve lost in the last year.  Melanie, my best friend, whose body was eaten by an aggressive form of breast cancer and my Grandmother whose mind was eaten by Alzheimer’s disease.

As I watched Gidgette and Ivory play, I remembered Jeepers, The Best Cat in the World Version 1.0.

I wish everyone a peaceful Chuseok.