digging out of the rubble

Saturday, March 24, 2007

It's another bad anniversary. Here is The Dude hanging out on a warm summer day, posing next to one of his baby pictures. The Dude still abides.

RIP to the Dude. I think Joe Cocker took him out for steak and Madison-area microbrews Saturday night.

Seriously, I believe departed pets miss us as much as we miss them.

By Tori, at 9:28 PM
You are a sultry mysterious woman.

By jesse, at 8:40 PM
Jesse, your comment confuses me. Why does my eulogizing my dead cat prompt you to call me a sultry mysterious woman, although it is no doubt true?

TRex: Yes, I can see the two of them. No fancy wines and pastas, just all-American fare

By siouxzee, at 6:52 PM
because I had no idea what you were talking about. I'm very sorry.

By jesse, at 4:23 PM