Friday, March 28, 2008
Pathetic On So Many Levels
Get it? So many levels? Levels?
That's what I see about 10 times a day. He whines to come upstairs with me while I work. If I run downstairs to grab something, he appears at the top of the stairs, his head a weird, obtuse triangle with the flat of his ears and sharp point of his snout, whining to come back down.
I think I see the perfect spot in the new backyard to bury him.