47. Meaning 30 years ago today I was celebrating my 17th Birthday. Doesn't seem that long ago.

Other than that, what else is going on?

Still getting over Coal's death. I've grieved for that dog longer than I have people I've known. Guess I got more attached to him than I thought. It does get better but it'll never go away. Had a few dreams about him that have helped.

The first one I was on a beach I've never seen before other than in a TV show. White sand, warm weather. There he was. On a bed, not a white hair to be seen, he's got all his teeth and he's enjoying the warmth of the sun. I found out later Coal was originally from California and loved the beach. Now I'm not saying I got a glimpse of heaven or the afterlife but if there is a heaven then I would like to think for a dog that would be a place he was the happiest in life.

The second dream I was taking him for a walk. No leash or harness. He's trotting along side me and again there's not a speck of white on his face. He's in the prime of his life. We cross the road to a ditch and he does his business. As he does, I notice something. I exclaim "You got your balls back!" After his racing days were over they had him fixed.

I hope you guys are having a good day.