It's been two months since I've seen baby Dash. I haven't wanted to talk about it. My heart ached. The other day I finally cried and let him go with love. The memories and photos I will always cherish.
What happens when one accepts a wild sloth has moved on in life? The mama brings around another one to fall in love with.
That is NOT baby Dash in the photo above. Nope! Mama was up there in the tree this morning with a NEW baby!!!
(you may want to turn your volume down before playing, it was windy)