12.26.09

This was my dog. He died this morning. He never had a formal name because we could never decide on one. We got him sometime when I was in junior high after one of our neighbors poisoned our previous dog with rawhide bone laced with rat poison that was tossed in our backyard… on Thanksgiving actually.

He was a bit of a dope, but I still loved him. Especially since he’d let me draw charcoal eyebrows on his face on more than one occasion.