Gone is gone

Although I called her Gonzo, a much better name, her actual name was Gone. The why for that is a long and not particularly interesting story.

It doesn't much matter now though. Gone is gone.

Today was a shitty, shitty day. I haven't experienced such a shitty day in a very long time. It began with a visit to a friend in palliative care at the U of A hospital. Didn't see that one coming.

It was followed by a trip to the vet with Gonzo. I came home alone.

Yes, it was a shitty day. A shitty, shitty, shitty day.

And Gone is gone.