I promised you that I would create a Rasta calendar as soon as it was available in my shop.
While compiling and selecting the pictures, tears kept rolling down my cheeks. I realized that there would be no more new photos of Rasta and no more new memories.  All my emotions came flooding back. But that's life—it ends at some point for all of us. And it's good for me to see that I was able to be part of a life that couldn't have been happier.
I hope the calendar will adorn many walls so that you too can have a part of this wonderful being in your home.