Monday, July 18, 2005


Holden. The family dog.

He's getting old and tired. He spends most of the day laying down instead of trying to stand on his rickety legs. It's sad, but also a relief, because he used to be such a hyper pest.

"He's calming down," we say. But the truth is that he's dying.

# posted by Arnie : 5:33 PM
Comments:
This whole photoblog is like some sort of Emo Ansel Adams piece - melancholy yet visually appealing.

Hope it is cathartic.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 2:41 AM
 
alright already, even the *dog* is dying?? send in the dancing monkeys or Something, let's lighten this baby up a little bit!

um.... that is... if you're accepting Critiques.... oh nevermind...
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 4:08 PM
 
dogs die. weddings get called off. like so many other people, i want to know how someone i care about is getting through the reconstruction. it is especially wonderful to see & hear it from someone who is funny. this blog is very funny.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 10:37 AM
 
Not dying, slowing down. Ain't we all.

Thanks.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 1:19 PM
 
I've said it before, I'll say it again. I love it - just the way it is.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 8:28 PM
 
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