I actually was thinking of Noddy last night when I went out with the dog and
the moon was shining its bright light. It was such a beautiful color last night.
Some losses are bigger than others; she was a real treasure. I hate it when that happens. I always valued her caring advice and gentle support to whomever she was offering it. I feel like howling myself.
A good friend of mine was just given to hospice care in a nursing home. Makes me feel a need to be close with Noddy and Cav, Joanne and Timber, and himself, among other online friends who have passed to the other side. Arooing also this night.
