Rants on Cycling and on Life:
Photos of people and bicycles that pass in front of my camera
I just had to put my dog down a couple of weeks ago. He had an "undiagnosable neurological disorder" - after 5 weeks, not one of the dozen docs could tell us anything. He was only 4.5 years old, and was the best dog I could ever ask for. Now, my other dog is depressed and knows not what to do.I've never busted out crying on the trail until this situation arose. Now, I'm a blathering idiot.Ya know, I liked him more than 99% of the human race. Anyhow, I understand, man. I'm sorry for the loss. btw, you've got a great blog.
I feel your pain and I understand what you are witnessing what your other dog is going throughit is like brutus was cut in half with the removal of roscoethey did everything in stereolife is more fun watching the sunset with someone elsehow many fireflies do you catch when you are alone?brutus hardly chases squirrels, deer, or homeless people in the woods any more
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