Izzy was our sweet yellow dog. She’s been gone nearly 10 years, but sometimes it feels like she’s by my side still. Here’s what I remember and treasure about Izzy.

You never know what you’ll find when you take your dogs out for that last walk of the night, or what might find you.

I’ve passed this field just after sunrise every week since late August. Each time I think, “I should stop and take a photo.” Yesterday, I finally did.