Whatever happens to strike my fancy, but surely some sort of fiber content.
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Oh... I was just this instant looking at Calico kittens and thinking that I might be ready for the right little girl to come to me... of course, my household isn't ready (need more room before I'm allowed to add any other critters) but blog overmind seems to have struck nonetheless... Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom] Sunday, April 17, 2005 Well darnation I can't even blame blogger. I have just poured my heart out in a tale of IkeTheDog and then stupidly clicked the X in the corner of the Microsoft Word screen and deleted the blooming thing. There isn't time to write it again and besides, my heart is all open and sore now, having exposed it completely to a stupid pixel screen, only to lose it in the ephemeral context that is word processing. Rats. I wonder if I can ever tell you about IkeTheDog again? Well. Not today. He came into our lives and blessed us. He is gone now and it's time to give this earthly dog paradise to another dog, a different dog. We are ready. Gosh. I wish I could have told you about Ike. There was never a dog like Ike before and it has taken me 2 and a half years to be able to write about him. Bummer. Well - it can't be helped. The earth rotates and life goes on. And though this 31st anniversary is a glad time to look back, it's also a day to look ahead - to the new puppy we are going start looking for today. Beside you probably didn't want to read 4 pages about IkeTheDog. posted by Bess | 8:29 AM |
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