Nothing new to report.
Both Greg and I are exhausted…not wanting to quit yet not finding a lot of hope.
We had help today from our Saratoga friends Gwen and Laura who have done so much already. Gwen entertained the Princess Gracelyn and Laura helped walk the sagebrush, climb over the rocks and scour the riverbank. Thank you for your help dear friends. You touched our hearts today and we are in your debt. We are honored by your friendship.
Not just exhausted…perhaps numb. I think the not knowing is the worst. The shock and pain of Tuesday night has been replaced with a search for acceptance of what will be.
Gracelyn and I thanked the Universe tonight, our God, for our friends and family who are sending love and positive energy our way. We asked that God be with us, to help us to heal our broken hearts, to accept what is and to have the courage to move ahead. We asked God to watch over our little buddy Max, Mr. Fuzzy Pants (his furry little brown back end always looked like he had on brown fuzzy britches), if he’s out there somewhere, trying to get back home.
I could go on. But I won’t. Just know we appreciate the positive thoughts and prayers.