listening, watching, this Morning.
then,
i haven't seen Puppy for today the second day, and i hear dogs down by the big Gate which can mean down at the canal, where dogs sometimes come, OR it could have been just the Horse Woman across the Way's dogs….sounding different as it sometimes happens but with the tension of Puppy missing, i thought i should walk down….see if anything was happening, and
at the curve, across from Jack's yard
an odd shape just off the road up….and it's Ginger. Very dead. Bloated with the heat which is 104 or so
i don't know this morning Feed….didn't think to notice, just Fed and filled the water tubs. Yesterday at Eve Feed, i remember telling her how Beuaty Full a Goat she is….her markings….the prettiest Goat we have and she was Fine……
i went to SEARCH in the sidebar here and there was a comment from Dana…7~25~15 a pic of Ginger….BUT also about the Tay Cloth for Wendy
and here….in this moment, in the dark, i think how much Tay has taught me/ is teaching me about death

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