Its 36 degrees, we have no air con so the dogs and I are laying on wet towells huddled around the fan, eating ice cubes. Its almost too hot to contemplate going to the dog beach and wallowing in the surf until the cool change is supposed to hit. Decisions, decisions.
Tin Tin Liston: August 1998 – 15 May 2014
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Yesterday my beautiful boy left us; he didn't quite make 16 years here.
This photo from just five days ago is the story of an old dog's goodbye to
his l...
10 years ago
1 nice people barked a comment:
Oy. This comment is coming straight to you from the beginning of winter in Chicago...
Wish I were THERE!
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