Hi,Msolga:
This morning I saw Nekochan,through the front door,sitting at the edge of the driveway at Poindexter's
shady spot under a cedar tree -- still does this even though he's been gone for eight years now.
It was about this time of year that he passed away.
Anyway, I got out the camera, but just as I opened
the door to take a picture of her gazing into the spot known here as Checkpoint Charlie, she instantly
got up,turned around, and headed back toward me, and sat down for this pose. I got the message: I
was intruding into her private and personal moment. That brief moment was such a poignant sight.