26. November 2012
Our lone third generation weasel, Marley, passed away last evening just before bed time.
Amy and I as well as Bodhi, Sattva and Madiba all got to say good bye before he left us, but everyone is still very sad. We buried him here at Hamburger Beach, up above the high tide line in the shade of a small stand of palm trees.
MarleyWeasel was our friend and I miss him. Today Dream Catcher feels a little more empty than she did before.