Sakura died two years ago. I feel sadness. I don't feel exceptionally angry, or miserable. I'm looking forward to visiting the garden, riding my bike for coffee, and making something tasty from the abundance of good, homegrown and market-purchased food filling up our fridge. That's progress, I believe.
In the picture: There is a colony of terns living on that flat raft-thing. It's hard to see but there is a line of cormorants flying through the sky between the buildings and the CN Tower. We saw several flocks of hundreds of cormorants flying overhead that day. Pretty amazing to watch.