a chronicle of my ups and downs as a stay-at-home mom, then working mom, then stay-at-home mom again... musings and anecdotes about my kids and the experience of parenting... reflections on issues that are important to me and on life in general
Monday, January 22, 2007
when it rains, it pours
My brother's dog, Roy, died yesterday at my mom's house. They were unable to bury him at the family farm because of the snow, so Jeff buried him in the backyard, after laboriously digging through the frozen ground. Roy was one of the two Weimaraners that have been like Jeff's children for the past decade or so.
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Sorry to hear about G.'s dog. Tell him when and if he wants another, you know where he can choose one of four very cute little Yorkie boys. Okay, was that an ad or what?
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately, Hawk (his other dog), would probably eat a Yorkie puppie. She's kind of possessive.
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