my timmy, I miss you alot my boy. my lifetime has changed and not for the good. my path i have followed was always for three. thats us my good boy! the big daddy spiderbiter, Tim, and of course our Ramie..... I can walk alone. but, just barely! I lean where i can. and stop just too stand in one place. frozen in stare, Just taking up space. I thot there was a breath. I thot I heard softer sounds, I have too look around, just in case.