Tuesday
wicked world
i love a cold dog nose.
there, i said it.
it doesn't matter what is going on in life,
a cold dog nose is always welcome.
there are many things
that make me a "crazy" dog person,
but i think i might be a crazy animal person in general.
we traveled to vermont today for lunch...
and it was tasty, but the car ride was too long.
on the way i witnessed a bird make it's early demise
on the grill of a truck going about sixty.
i actually shed tears...
most folks don't do that.
i thought it was terribly sad,
especially since the bird had a partner
who most likely went back to check the scene.
they do that.
it's just so depressing.
in the words of one of my favorite characters
"what a world, what a world".
seriously.