The day after Jake passed wasn't any easier. The morning was really hard for me because Jake was so happy in the morning. He was probably his most happy in the morning. He always seemed happy to see us! I cried because it was so quiet that morning. No dog to take out, no dog to feed, no dog to share the couch with while reading the paper. I think we needed to get out of the house...so we did. We went to Fort Yargo for a little bike ride, picnic lunch, and a little fishing. Being outside really helped...