#110 - December Blossom

We didn't quite make it to the park yesterday, at the gate I let the dog off the lead but instead of bounding joyfully into the park as usual, she turned and ran straight under a lorry. Her injuries were so extensive that later that day she had to be put to sleep. I noticed this little blossom tree last week but it seemed far too early to be posting Spring pictures, today though, I went back and found it. My heart is heavy with sadness, my head  full of the ugly images of yesterday morning - suffering and death are such a horrible part of life, and yet, ultimately I believe life has the last word. I choose to remember her like this.