Since nobody has commented, I guess I'll add some thoughts of my own. I had a dream this Sunday afternoon nap time. I met up with Tom in what seemed like the Elaysian Fields from the old Hercules TV show. (it always seemd to me what the Rainbow Bridge would be like) I followed him along a narrow path. He would look over his shoulder from time to time to be sure I followed. Neither of us "saying" anything until we reached a small grassy clearing with an old oak tree. I sat down under it's shade and he came to sit next to me. As I petted him, I could just barely see and hear others with their animal companions off in the distance. It was funny, that I wondered who were the vistors (like me) and who were the residents. Both vistors and residents were a combonation people and their animal companions. I don't know what it is all supposed to mean, but for a moment in that place I was trully happy and content for the first time in many months. But then I woke up