by Jack Palinsky / Dad

The older I become, the more vivid my reflections of the precious ones gone on before, Herb, Patches, Ghosty, Littleman, Peanutbutter, Theo, Feral, Nannette, One-Eyed-Jack, and Neil to name some. Each and everyone rescued with the knowledge that they will in all likelyhood move on leaving you behind. But, now at 70 yrs of age, I’m not sure any more. I’ll join them all someday. Their memories both comfort and sadden me at times. Their legacy is the wonderful people I have come to meet through rescue. Thank you, my friends. I’m going to sit back, gently rock my chair, and reflect now.

 

I love you all,
Jack Palinsky