An introspective affair. Most slice-of-life updates are on facebook, while mass photo uploads are now on flickr.
My Toucha boys are Jory and Maximus.
Jory was having a roar of a morning in November; I couldn't reach him, and he died in traffic. His loss has carved a hole in me.
Max is Jory's little half brother. Jory taught me a lot, but we weren't finished growing. Max is on the journey with me and Alpha Male now.
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Jory gets a friend back
Bear was hurting, and in constant vertigo. Breathing was hard.
Max got to meet him at the end. He was very good, and relatively friendly to then when we went to our house.
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