Didn't make it.

                                             My Sweetie Pie. 

Guess I should start out, we didn't make it to the Zoo yesterday. We were getting ready to head out, when she suddenly complained of a headache and wanted to lay down. Who am I to get in the way of such desires? So, down she went. 

The Bio-Park tickets are set for times of entry. They don't want a large number of people going in at one time, the social distancing thing, and because Sweetie's headache, we missed our entry time. I didn't try to push it, hoping that we could still get in, we'll just try another day. 

The rest of the day went fine, we did play on the golf course, and went over to see our son's new home. We felt privileged to be the first to see their new home. 

That was our day, and it was good. Driver had set me up for it. Don't know the reason for not going to the Zoo, that is a discussion for a different time. As of now, we are getting it done, one day at a time. He is sitting behind the wheel, humming a tune, and as always, smiling. He cares about Sweetie as much as I do, and with that, He cares about me. I am to Sweetie as He is to me. To be the example of His love to someone who doesn't know is an amazing thing. Now, of course, His smile is getting bigger, for I'm grasping just a little understanding of love without conditions. Yet, more is to come, as we drive down the Road to Dementia Town, Keeping our Shiny Side Up. See you at the next stop. Keeping your Shiny Side Up. Love Ya and God Bless.