Today Rhubarb read several disturbing news articles.
Then asked me why a young man hurt an unconscious woman? Why did 50 people die in a nightclub? Etc.
Sometimes, bear, there are no good answers.
About bad things.
All we can do is cuddle near to one another.
Share a warm scarf, watch the cold rain fall.
And hope for better. So much better.
Tomorrow.
yes rhubarb, luckily for us and bears like you, there is always hope because without it we would be utterly lost