i think about what story i will tell in the future about this period of my life.
will i say it was full of dog walks and reading, working in the garden
and trips up north to see the kids? will i say it was about going to the gym and getting
use to him being home 24/7 ? will i say, that is when we were planning on moving,
but didn't, or did?
i hope i don't say it was full of days wasted in fear and pain.
i hope i don't say i wish i would have done more of this or that.
i hope i can embrace it for the gift it is.
this is Hershey, he is one of Basil's friends. he lives at the end of the
pond road, and he posed for me today. he is just a pup.