I had to transport a grey to the kennel, returned by his family for biting. (Long sad story)
I spent the night in a motel with him. (Hmm, that sounds like I'm cheating on my DH)
I hadn't cried the whole week he had stayed at our house, but leaving the motel I just lost it.
And I glanced up. There was a rainbow and a half. While I don't buy into the message from beyond stuff, if that wasn't a big 'ol thump from Trish just when I needed it then I don't know what it was.