I found these photos on my iPhone which were taken from the car while we were traveling to — or possibly even in — Colorado. It might be Nebraska.

Anyhow, they are just distractions from my day, which included having to say goodbye to my husband’s dog, Phoebe. I’ve been avoiding the conversation here on my blog for two weeks now. That’s when I found out about the large tumor that was located in her right lung. On Saturday she stopped eating. And this morning, rather than walking up and down the sidewalk, she only wanted to take a walk around the planter in my front yard.

It was her time. And it sucks. She was a great dog.