July 25, 2014 § Leave a comment
My favorite dog toy doesn’t rock his world.
This perplexes me.
After all, it squeaks.
It comes in a rainbow of colors.
It’s a pig with erratic snout stitching and a missing tail.
Why hasn’t it been ripped to shreds by now? I’m afraid it will remain unreal until it is loved.
But I have faith that eventually Eddie will come around to its greatness.
July 24, 2014 § 2 Comments
Dog week continues.
I continue to love up Eddie, and I hit the bonus round later today meeting my friend Steph’s new pumpkin, Polo.
It’s really all about dogs, isn’t it? Life, I mean.
It’s a tiny bit about chasing squirrels, too. And being okay with not catching them. That’s a metaphor I’ll let you interpret any way you choose.
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