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At the range today

I stumbled on that pic on my phone when my sister (18 yrs younger than me) was worried we didn’t have a good one (pre-illness) for the local obit.
She loved it too. It won’t be in the obit (she finally found the “right” one for that) but we plan to enlarge the one of him strolling away with horse Sunny… sort of his departure, which was why it struck me. I almost scrolled past it when, somehow, it caught my eye. I now think I know the reason I took it, back then…
Glad to know someone else was struck by the scene too, Mike !
Very moving, I have no words.
 
It’s always hard moving on from the train station that people ment something on our ride in life. Everyone boards and gets off at some point. Yes we wish the train trip would last longer before we get off ourselves. Just remember the other side is watching.
 
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