Our friend Greg lost his trusty companion Dakota yesterday.
Dakota came to play with Thor once. He was too bouncy; Thor hid next to my dearly beloved; he was afraid of this smaller bundle of energy.
Dakota came to play with Mark many times after we lost Thor. They had a wonderful time romping and playing together.
Greg doesn't blog, but writing a few words about him distracts me from the million things I need to do (reglazing and painting 17 windows isn't as much fun as one might think).
Thanks for all of your kind comments and support; I've begun to conquer the first floor mess and may have time to update soon!