Monday, February 16, 2009

A year later...

And I still miss my Nicky. She comes to mind and heart the most in the evenings when it's time to sit back and relax. I found this picture taken in December 2005. This was our nightly routine for 13 years. She'd stay there for hours, as long as I would.

Here's another shot taken that same night. Bliss times three.


  1. Ah, Keith. My heart's with you.

    But I bet Nicky's probably having a blast in her new home. Forever young, frisky and destined for a great neverending adventure.

  2. Keith, I can't believe a whole year has gone by since Nicky's passing. Still aches the heart, I know. Cherish those memories.

  3. Yeah, it's nice to have so many photos of her. Of course, I should resist putting so many of her on my blog, but whatchagonnado? At least I spread them out a little and mix in Tripp & Tasia, fine members of the family in their own rights.