The loss of Hobo this last weekend has left a big hole in our hearts and in our home. Monkey found him abandoned in the Havasu desert when she was 10, ten years ago. He was her first dog and her best friend.
He was on deaths door and used as target practice for some locals before wondering into our lives. Because we took him in, got him healthy and loved him so deeply he had a wonderful long life. Jack and Hobo Gee Joe, super love and best buddies.
We are all devastated and stunned at how fast things happened, we just found out he was sick and then 3 1/2 days later at midnight he let us know it was time and we put him down. By far the hardest thing I've had to do and it's incredibly difficult to see monkey so sad.
Time is a good thing and we simply just need some...
Slowly we are beginning to move forward. I wanted to thank you all so much for your love and prayers we feel and appreciate them so very much.
The music man built a shadow box for monkey to store some of her special Hobo treasures in.
I've been spending time in the garden harvesting spinach, kale and chard.
The brooder is ready and waiting for the right time to ad a few chicks, perhaps this coming weekend?
I've sold a few prints and have another shoot coming up.
Yes, slowly we are moving forward....