2017 has been a year of High highs, and very Low lows...but I keep on truckin', and will go on to better things.
But in general, 2017 has sucked muy mucho, but hopefully that's in life's rear view mirror, and through struggle, determination, and no small amount of faith will continue the climb up.
On the suck wagon side is DEATH. My father, whom I haven't visited with in years...and that bad is on me...passed away early this year. I only wished I had an opportunity to have talked with him, but sadly dementia and distance prevented that from happening. How much I wanted to tell him how important he really was to me, and how now I understand his wisdom, and love.
At about the same time, Kyla, the beautiful and soulful she-wolf and mate to my sweet Togo died. She was old and had health problems and despite my efforts to revive her, she died in my arms. Her owner, my buddy PH, was totally heartbroken but he's got her and Togo's progeny and grandbabies. She wa