While I'm catching all of you up on my life and happenings, I'm afraid I must relay news of the death of Louie, my best friends' English bulldog. Those of you that have either known me for a while or read this site from the beginning know that Louie (in his own distinctive way) had staked his ownership of me, and I was all too happy to oblige. He was a great companion, and even though he wasn't actually my dog, I'm pretty sure he didn't realise it (he seemed just as comfortable with me as he did with his actual owners). Here's to the smoothest of criminals (well, maybe not); I hope you're up there chomping away on the biggest milk-bone you've ever seen.
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Thanks Bud.
For those looking to do so, I think the best way to honor this positively unique (with the possible exception of Eric Cartman) soul is to raise a glass of his favorite (Guiness) to the heavens and then, knowing he is watching with approval, wrestle some Beagle to the ground and explain your position to it.
Posted by Disgracefully Aging Gentleman | July 13, 2008 6:59 PM
Posted on July 13, 2008 18:59