You have been wonderful to me. Since the first beating of my tiny heart.

Till now. Every breath I take is pure magic. I’ve survived the XXI st

Century Pestilence of the modern era. Almost two years of it. So far so

good. I’d say my dear canine friend Rico helped us through it.

His company was precious. His eyes telling us to keep hope.

His presence simply wonderful. He was a silly Willy.

But his time came before ours. My wife still hurts and mourns him.

I do too, but I move my mind from wishful but hurting images about

him. Don’t know how I do it. I see his hundred pictures in my cell

phone…but I stop seeing them if I start getting emotional. But…what

was I talking about? Oh, yes. I was talking about being grateful to you.

I am. Thank you sweet beautiful life. May tomorrow be another day

to feel the sun, the moon and the stars. Well…deal with people as well…

but what can you do…right? Love you dearly.

EO