I guess writing code takes a toll on my body these days. I stayed up late and slept in late this morning, to 0730. Considering I normally get up at 0400, and at the boat dock by 0815, that's really late for me.

What the hell does it matter I suppose. No job, no partner, no life.

I've been driving by this skeleton every morning lately and finally stopped to check it out. Looks like a deer. How sad to be struck by a car and left to rot by the side of the road.

I wonder if it had a partner, a mom or a dad. I believe that animals grieve, they are not different than us in that regard. They just don't have the ability to express it to our dominant race.

I'm not going to bury the poor animal, I'll just watch it decompose over time. Although, I count my ducks every morning, and would grieve if one went missing.