Burning, or burial? It’s a real question, and it matters what I think because I am his friend, and I am one of the people who will care for him as he fights to stay alive in the face of a cancer that will win. This kind always wins, so …
Soon it will be June 11th, a year since I lost you, Betty, to old age, and what has often since then felt like a selfish rush to get the unbearable over with. It could have been June 12th, or July 6th maybe. I could have delayed this anniversary if I’d been able to …
I’m starting to lift out of this grey place I’ve been in now for almost three months. I know this because a few days ago I found utter joy in teaching Addie to tolerate me balancing food on her head. She is not a dog with a huge sense of …
