Summertime is difficult for Klamath. He is used to accompanying us everywhere. Any time we start packing up the car he is the first one to settle in so as not to be left behind. During the summer he has to stay home more often, it's too hot for him to stay in the car and the beaches are too crowded for him to join. This past week Jon had to physically remove him from the car - I was struck by how at home he appeared to be in Jonny's arms...and I was reminded of a time when he was our only baby and we would carry him everywhere like this. Up the sides of jagged cliffs to reach the base of a climbing route, from the couch to bed, literally everywhere almost any chance we got.
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