This is what greets me as I park my car at the therapy
center. These cows are shaded up because it was
in the mid-nineties today. They seem so peaceful and content that it's hard to think that life can be anything else.
Down a hallway, much like many other hallways, to
Leonard's room. This is where I spend time every
day and when I leave I always feel that
I haven't spent enough.
These are my days and his days.