It is a message sent just to me.
It was overcast when we drove to my farm. A dark and gloomy day with a light rain coming down as I was digging. Then just at the instant we buried my sweet loving Pigeon Velcro, the sun shown for a few minutes then it became dark.
For those who may not know, Velcro and I were very close for nine years. She was killed by a hawk as she was flying to the deck to visit me. She now has a view of this sunset every night and of our cabin on the creek. It was not easy to drive back home and leave her behind. I miss her desperately.
