Monday, April 17, 2017

The Long Goodbye...

My boy is dying.

He may have a year and half.  He may have less.  And, sure, he may have more.

But, in all likelihood, I'm going to find out later this week which one of two ailments is killing him.

He's not ready.  I'm not ready.


Monday, March 27, 2017

The Old Man Sleeps

Starbuck sleeps in a lot these days.  He's earned it.