Valentine week saw my beloved Nuts turn 13, it is a continued source of joy that he still with us. Then I think of the luck and work that Marc and I are still together since we met 20 odd years ago.
Love is a transient thing it could last a day or a lifetime. That is the scary thing I guess it can make you feel 'top of the world' high or when broken 'the lowest of the low'.
The truth is no one knows why love happens as it does. That gives it both strength and also fragility. The same is true of life spans, why some live long and for others it seems as if they were robbed of time.
As soon as I saw his photo I knew, as soon as I met him I knew and most importantly he liked me. It was instant and it would seem I am an instant kinda gal. What relief, what joy. The cliche of life being a journey so true in this case and so we are joined by a much loved and long wanted addition :)
Bear in action, playing and having a chew... puppy time