Man, my pup is now 15 years old, gray in the face, slow in pace, cloudy in the eyes...I can't read this thread. That day will come way too soon. She is a fine old dog.
Man, my pup is now 15 years old, gray in the face, slow in pace, cloudy in the eyes...I can't read this thread. That day will come way too soon. She is a fine old dog.
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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