Sometimes its like reading a book with a sad ending over and over.....expecting the ending to change.

 

This is Muffin, seventeen years old and has lost a lot of her faculties. Thanksgiving day among all the company and comotion she was in her own little world surfing the floor in the kitchen for the slightest crumb that she could claim as her own. With the tiny aching body she was doing something she loved to do.There is a lesson for us all in Muffins diligence for joy.

Only the Strong

       Peeling back the layers is a choice made only by the strong.