Fatman, I feel it for you. We went through it at the beginning of summer and it was, and still is, hard. Eighteen is a lot of years for a black lab, and yet no where near enough. You did the right thing, though.
Fatman, I feel it for you. We went through it at the beginning of summer and it was, and still is, hard. Eighteen is a lot of years for a black lab, and yet no where near enough. You did the right thing, though.
A right emblem it may be, of the uncertain things of this world; that when men have sold them selves for them, they vanish into smoke. ~ William Bradford
I finally realized that Life is a metaphor for Fly Fishing.
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