Thanks guys, I appreciate you checking up on me. Slowly getting more used to the little guy not being here. Going out to the back yard is one of the toughest parts - he loved to sit with me while I threw the ball for Lyle. Sometimes he'd have me throw for him too - he had a couple of balls that made some noise so he could track them while they rolled around. He got really good at retrieving and bringing them back to me.
Ah hell. Eyes are going funky on me now