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Released 2010-10-06 20:33:07 -0700
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My friend and i went to seattle in October. the red circle here reminded me of Record, so i converted the pic to black and white, and just outlined the circle.

2010-11-07 00:19:15 -0700
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2011-04-29 22:52:25 -0700
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This is a copy of Black Beauty. My grannys mother gave her, she later gave me.

2010-10-11 00:23:48 -0700
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I have to wonder, if dreams gods way of giving us the impossible, even if it's just for a little while? Or are they his way of teasing us, because we eventually have to wake up?


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2011-05-02 07:46:16 -0700
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I miss your sad puppy dog eyes


I miss the freckles on your nose.


I miss the warm wet tong that would lick my hand silly


I miss the sound of your collar when you shook your head


i miss the sight of you sleeping on the coffee table in the middle of the afternoon.


I miss our long evening walks together


i miss the sight of niko dragging his owner down the street..barrelling at us full speed to say hello


I miss the sound of you scratching the sliding glass door to come in


i miss your breath fogging up that door


i miss your foot prints on the beach, or in the snow


i miss your excitement..of rolling in the snow..thoroughly enjoying every second of it


I miss your stubbornness when you didn't want to go for a walk, or be seen in your rain gear.


i miss the sound of your cry when you thought you were alone


i miss you begging for a treat every time we left grandma and grandpas house


i miss you squashed in next to me on the trips to vancouver


I miss your comforting presence when i was uncomfortable or nervous


I miss you sleeping at the end of my bed


I miss our trips up island together..because with you by my side..i was never alone


i miss our late night drives through town..when there was nothing else to do but listen to music and drive the empty streets.


I miss our walks on the piers..


I miss our matching hoodies


i miss you sniffing every inch of every strange place you were in


I miss people coming up to us and saying what a cute dog you were


I miss the smell of your hair when you got groomed


I miss your body wiggle when you itched


I miss the sound of your foot hitting the bowl at dinner time.


i miss you scarfing it down


i miss talking to you..even though you probably didn't understand me..or at least you pretended not to understand me


I miss you laying grumpily next to me when i take a bath


I miss your sighs..impatient..annoyed


I miss playing ball with you


I miss your endless bounds of energy and excitement when we caved and did play ball


i miss your impatient whines when we did not throw the ball fast enough


i miss the thump thump of your running


i miss nuzzling your nose with mine


I miss the feeling of your soft fur


I miss tackling you to trim your paws.


i miss the hair all over the bathroom, the couch and my clothes


I miss coming home to you every night


i miss the way you would paw my leg to get my attention


I miss the way you would snuggle up to me on the couch.


But mostly… I miss you.


You died of a broken heart. and now i am left with a broken heart


 

2011-05-02 22:56:28 -0400
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