No doubt there's a term for the day I have had today - with a wonderful and official new beginning for those of us closely connected with The Fiddlguy's Place immediately followed by a very sad ending - but I can't think of it right now.
When I got home from my two highly productive days working in "the dungeon" I learned Joey - a smart, handsome, plucky, strutting Yorkshire Terrier who came into my life, and the life of the family unit I was part of 16 1/2 years ago - had to be relieved of his suffering through the hands, and the skill, of a kind helper this afternoon.
Oh, right. Now I know.
It's been one helluva day.
He was loved and will be missed.
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