I can't believe she's gone, even now. Molly was such a beautiful spirit who suffered a hard life before I found her, and every morning I still briefly believe she's there. When I look, I see Durango alone in the paddock. He seems sad and lonely, but I am working on fixing that.
Terrible weather across the US has much of the south, especially Texas in rolling blackouts and struggling to heat their homes. I hope they all get through this hard time.
The pandemic rages on, but the numbers seem to be going down, though no one is quite sure why or how, or if it will even last so I'm keeping my finger's crossed.
Beyond that, not much to report. Just didn't want to leave my last entry as the main entry up.
Lots of love,