So glad that a way was made possible to help, I only wish I could do more. I hope that Noah will find a use for it that will lift him up and forward.
When I went to the JLMBH, Izzy somehow got hold of the skull of my first rabbit kill, and made me a trophy. The bleached head, fearsome teeth jutting out, is mounted on a wooden plaque, with JLMBH and a stone point below it.
That is the Izzy that I knew, and his good advice and gentle humor are what I will carry with me. I will never understand what happened to him, only God can untwist that knot. If nothing else, we can all take the lesson to seek help when things get too hairy, and know that we don't have to walk through any Hell alone.
Killdeer