Spot had to tell his mom goodbye.
After the dog was laid to rest I went to work. Mike took the rest of the day off to get Jude's cyst on this neck looked out, which turned out to be okay (thank goodness). A bit later in the day I received a text from Mike that said "Um it's storming" with this picture.
I was on the phone with my corporate office and I just cracked up! Spot and Jack are known for hating storms!! If you have followed my blog you know this. In the house they start going insane and tear things up and outside they escape. So Mike had to chase down his two wet little dogs and bring them home. Mike took them in the garage for a bit where they terrorized a wild black cat that had taken shelter from the storms. The poor cat still will not come down from the top of Mike's tool bench. I just looked at Mike and smiled and we had one of those emotionally complete moments where everything comes to a close in a perfectly humorous but sad and fitting way.