RIP Hunter Babb

Hunter finally lost the fight with parvo. He left us just before 7 last night.

I'm doing fine with it, but death hasn't bothered me in a while. The kids took it fairly well. Emma's just like me. She's trucking along like nothing happened. Josh's been a bit rocky.

The worst part is that it happened on Misty's birthday, and this was her dog. She's having a really hard time of it. I have no doubt she'll be better soon, but it'll be rocky for her until then. If you want to send wishes or prayers, they're best spent on her.

Anyway, I've got to get started on cleaning the mess from last night (dishes, etc...). If I don't answer the phone, you know why. I'll call when I get a few minutes.