This morning I was working in the Studio in my prayer journal on the 23rd Psalm piece "Even tho I walk through the valley" when my husband came in to tell me our old cat Charlie had been hit by a car and was dead on the side of the road. I slipped into the valley. I was crushed. We have several cats....all but Charlie and one other are indoor, but Charlie was special. He was old and scrappy and started coming around here for food a couple of years ago. Skiddish at first, but we won him over. He and our dog Pooch were fast friends. This is the only picture I have of him. I took it for a video I was doing for my online workshop "It's Okay to Play". I'm sad today and will miss my friend. Sleep easy old man.