Thanks, Ted.
You know, everyone was right. Time is the big healer. I still go through some sad periods but at least I'm not the constant blubbering wreck that I was prior to the last Bash. But it's much easier thinking back to the good times and remembering the many very happy times we shared. I talk to her every day when I walk into "her" room and on the grass outside. And we always have a little chat when I look up to the stars on a clear evening. My fine little dog dog and forever in my heart.