sorry about that Sour.... But dang 103 years old.!!!A friend died today. She was 103 years old and the past several years have not been optimum so it's hard to grieve. I met her and her husband 55 + years ago when I bred one of my beagles to their field champion male. They quickly became friends and mentors - not only in the sport of beagling but also in life. Her husband died 20 + years ago, but she continued to live at the farm and trained dogs until a fall several years ago which seriously limited her mobility. The strange thing is that I dreamed of her last night. I still don't really feel the loss.
I often feel like I'm in my last years now. But heck I'd live 51 more years at that rate. With my health issues I doubt it but I guess you never know... I do keep moving for a reason.
