Life has sucked big time this year. This is the answer.
CORGIS.
My own personal Free Speech Zone. “To change your mind and to follow him who sets you right is to be nonetheless the free agent that you were before.” — Marcus Aurelius “When the facts change, I change my mind. What do you do, sir?” — John Maynard Keynes “Why should you mind being wrong if someone can show you that you are?” — A.J. Ayer (attributed)
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Monday, April 18, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
One Year Of Love (well, more like 14 months)
It was one year ago today, after having him for just 14 months, that we had to put Wally down. If you haven't had to make that decision, and take a beloved pet to a place to have its life terminated, and sit there and watch it die, then I can't think of a way to explain how excruciating an experience it is. I miss you, Little Bear.
My wife says this picture shows his soul. I agree.
I think he fell asleep licking the pillow.
Wally's literary appetite was insatiable. I've still never met a more well-read dog.
My wife says this picture shows his soul. I agree.
I think he fell asleep licking the pillow.
Wally's literary appetite was insatiable. I've still never met a more well-read dog.
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