Howllo Fellow Basset Hound and O lovers…
Well, we have the boys over for a few days. They came baring a gift of condolence for the honorable Mayor and their cousin Chaps.
I put the delicate flowers on the table. Grandpa used to always call Chaps “the delicate soul” so the orchards are very fitting indeed.
I was sitting at my desk when Romeo and Enzo came in from the back yard. We picked them up and I left them outside to smell around as usual. Romeo came in and over to me with a look on his face that I recognized immediately. It was the face you make when you meet someone in distress and ask, “What Happened?” He was so concerned. His head tilted and his brow furrowed. I told him (now Enzo was at his side”) “Chaps is all gone.” Of course I explained this all in full detail but the part that he understood the most were the words, “all gone”.
I can tell they are sad.
It is good to have them around.
More loving caring cousins later….Love, Cat, (Chaps and Emma ATB) napping under orchards…