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title: Echos From Another Time
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description: Years ago I was given my first prescription for daily brain meds...
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date: 2023-07-25T21:45:12.751Z
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preview: ""
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draft: true
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tags:
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- diary
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- pets
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categories: ""
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lastmod: 2023-07-25T23:06:47.352Z
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Years ago I was given my first prescription for daily brain meds. I have a hard time getting new habits to stick, so early on I hit upon the idea of giving Charlie a treat at the same time, and in no time he was in charge of reminding me it was time to take my meds.
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It was a job he took very seriously.
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Eventually other cats joined the family and it wouldn’t do to have only Charlie get treats. And also eventually my health care regimen changed so I no longer took daily pills, but the treats continued every morning just the same
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And now with Charlie gone all that’s left is two young cats coming into my office in the morning asking for treats, an echo of a time when every morning at nine I took a pill. I suspect this echo will remain for many years.
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