We finally made it home last night about 10 pm. The whole trip was an ordeal as anyone might guess. It was a whirlwind the minute we stepped off the plane. Last minute funeral arrangements, family visits, cleaning up , grief and this weird sense of numbness that you just cant describe.
I will say however watching my husband be so embattled with sadness and grief was heart wrenching and I just wanted to crawl inside him and heal his aching heart. AS I prayed over him at night, it was so surreal. I don't wish it on anyone.
There was no good bye, no preparing, she was just ........gone.....
I will post pictures after I get home from the barn tonight.
LOTS OF MOO COWS :)
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