Ghost dog

It has been a minute (really, a couple of years) since I sent film in to be developed. I take pinhole photos sporadically, a few photos at a time. When a roll of film is exposed, I stash it in a box. Eventually, there were enough rolls waiting that I finally sent them in to be developed. Then it was a few more weeks before I scanned the negatives. But there was a small gift. A picture of my best dog, Mack, dead since July 1, 2023, a blur of black and white, crossing a creek with RK and Roo.