I woke up comfortably without any muscle pain from yesterday’s stair challenge. I am glad that my muscle has been trained well.
In the afternoon, we received a phone call from my mom-in-law. She informed us that one of her dogs, named Tiger-Lily passed away last night. She was a Pitbull dog that my late dad-in-law and mom-in-law purchased sometime in 2005. She had been a powerful leader among the dog pack that they used to have. She departed peacefully while she was sleeping. She was a nice god. I hope she is now happily running around in the spiritual realm.
