Best years of my life began when I met you. That’s true. Without you there’d been no honeymoon on the coast in Oregon feeding fish to the seals, there had been no Nathan hanggliding from San Bernardino to Saturn, on gossamer wings of surrender (fluttering abreast of Jovian moons), no Elizabeth and her Honey-dog and all the horsey’s; and no US. What a mess, no! that would not do. For all these wonderful times we’ve shared..wedding in the park saying our “I-doo’s”, –trips to the river, at a hundred-and-ten in the shade, birds outside our window, chirping in the dark..fish, in moonlight, swimming beneath, I just want to say, “Thank you.” I Love you Mrs. Scruffy. ~Christopher