These past few weeks have been really stressful. Watching Bart decline, feeling helpless to reverse it, and desperate to make things easier for him. Just like Bart, I lost two pounds this week. I was too pre-occupied and anxious to eat.
Just as Denali & Elbee were asking for dinner, I looked out the window to see this sunset beginning to unfold. I think it might have been a little gift of peace.
I ran out front and took a lot of shots. Bart would normally have been there with me, sniffing about and reinforcing ownership of his territory. Even though I walked back to the house alone, I like to think that Bart watched this along with me.