At the beginning of the week I had to make the difficult decision to help my Bo start his journey across Rainbow Bridge.

I was 20 years old when I adopted him 14 years ago.

The pendant will store a portion of his Ashes when he's ready to come home.

I'll always miss you my Bo Bear.

Also, yesterday I saw my barber. Had her shave off most of my beard and give me a duck tail.

Been a while I did something like this. It was strangely comforting.

And yes I was outside. The moon was extremely bright tonight.