Well, the loss of Buddy is still strong and will always be but some fun and joy with the cats has helped this weekend. Shaun and I bought harnesses and long cords and have had the cats outside in the backyard with us. Jack loved it the first time and Caleb didn’t; however, this morning both cats walked the perimeter of the yard, just like Buddy use to do (Caleb even peed to mark his territory – Buddy’s legacy). It was wonderful and sad to see at the same time. Both Caleb and Jack looked like they were big, tough, mountain cats exploring the wild as they walked under plants, chased “helicopters” off the trees, and ran through the grass to attack one another. It was just pure fun for me and a treat for them.

Grandpa I don’t think they will be ready to walk the neighborhood anytime soon but they might be able to keep you company as you have a coffee on the deck in the morning. (Though my tea got cold since I wandered the yard with them)

What a great start to a day of remembrance!