I got home a few minutes ago from Mickey's place. I am not a "religious" person per se, but I do believe in God, and that there is a heaven and hell. I'm pretty sure Mickey isn't in hell. I felt honored to be there, and I also saw some old friends and of course Dorothy and Mickey's children. Mickey's remains are scattered as per his wishes on his Rifle Range that he called Rachel's Glen, after his daughter.
Yes, dammit, I did get all choked up.
Mickey's son, Michael has found homes already for many of the dogs, and said he would contact me if there were some he couldn't rehome so I could post details on the Fire. The family has been keeping up with this thread and asked me to thank everyone for their sympathy and support.
To anger a conservative, lie to him. To annoy a liberal, tell him the truth.
