Becky

My sister Becky died this morning. I feel such irritation at trying to write something. For one thing, she was one of my favorite Blip followers, though it has been weeks since she would get online for anything, but now I'll never have the pleasure of her texted comments. For another, how do I spell what I feel? I can't even figure out how I took this picture.
The Extra is outside my kitchen window. Yesterday, as I was getting ready to head for the hospital to see her, I happened to look out just as a hummingbird flew right towards the funny little solar-powered flower pot with a cow head. One day recently I was with Becky while Gery was shopping. He came home with two of the cow things, one for her and one for me. A sweet eye-rolling sort of moment. There will be no more of those either.