July 22: Over The Rainbow

Based on his rapid decline in the last 24 hours, I called a vet today who came to the bus and helped Pyewacket cross the Rainbow Bridge before his discomfort became pain. There was an energy shift when his spirit left. This will be the first night I’ve spent at home without him in 14 years. (He spent nights without me when I was in the hospital and back in my working and dating lifetime.) It will take a while before I stop wondering where he’s hiding or why the bus feels so empty.