Seneca

"Light griefs are loquacious.  Great ones are dumb."

~ Lucius Annaeus Seneca

 Left last night for me to see first thing this morning.

Delivered throughout the day, as well as many texts and phone calls.

 Ice cream sandwiches and shared memories and stories.  It was cathartic, even if it hurt so, so much, the remembering.  

It was a perfect weather night.

 She walked up to his grave and put the skids on.  She wouldn't move from this spot until we got up to leave.

But not before she snuggled her true Master.  After more than six months, she had another Shoe Day this week, which was bittersweet.

I can't say more.  It hurts too much.  I love you, Caden.