This is a picture of me, walking with my first wirehaired dackel, Shubi, and my friend, Otto in the forest near Otto’s home in Bavaria. He was such a wonderful man and I enjoyed the years that I knew him. He was a close friend of Jack’s and I met him shortly after we married. I was amazed at how much he knew, how many languages he spoke and yet, he made everyone he knew feel special.
He’s been gone a while now, having died from cancer, but I think of him often with love and admiration.
Remember that time well.
You have been recently posting a lot about people that have died. Are you ok?