Editorial of March 29, 2023

I have just finished reading Gregory Mignard’s blog note, and a positive feeling finally fills it.

This Friday, March 24, I lost Eala. I had been living with her for 12 years.

That is why the fact that a positive feeling is finally there matters. He talks about his free time and the calmer life he is living, and it makes me smile, because that is the choice I made: living in a camper van and enjoying my time and the world around me. One of the other reasons was that I wanted huge happiness for Eala. I had prepared myself for her disappearance during the week I adopted her at the Christmas animal shelter event, back when I lived in Paris. I had read stories from people who took their companions out more often during the two days before they disappeared, or only the day before, offering them one big walk. I always found that strange.

I chose to do that on a larger scale: to help her discover the world as much as possible, spend a huge amount of time with her and enjoy as fully as I could the unconditional love a dog gives us.

I wish you the best. I will resume articles soon; for now I am going to the mountains to walk again and again. By the way, I went to see the film “Sur les chemins noirs” and it was good.