I was still awake last night when the news shot out that Steve Irwin had been killed by a stingray while shooting a documentary.
His was a dangerous line of work, but still, my jaw his the floor. I have seldom seen a person more alive, more vibrant, more full of enthusiasm. I'm sure he probably wasn't like that all the time, but it certainly was his public persona. I've even donated money to the Australia Zoo (and I have a gold and green Australia Zoo cap to show for it).
Australia has lost a wonderful advocate -- if a flamboyant one. I feel a great deal of sympathy for his wife Terri, whose heart must surely be breaking, and his daughter Bindi, who is old enough to understand the loss, and sorrow for his little son who is so young he probably won't remember his father.
*mourn*