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Wednesday, January 16, 1985
Wednesday, December 28, 1994
Friday, January 6, 1995
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Lynn's Comments: I am guilty of letting my dog run about without a leash. We live in the country and our little black spaniel, Willy, was free to go where he pleased--which was usually next door to my in-laws' for toast and coffee. The neighbours didn't say anything--for the most part they let their pets out as well. It wasn't until the school bus nearly ran over Willy that I paid more attention. He died of cancer years later, but I never forgot his close call.
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Lynn's Comments: Gary Larson (The Far Side) once sent me a Christmas card, which showed a house with a brightly lit window through which you could see a group of wildly partying dogs. In front of the house, on a white lawn, was a snow sculpture of a fat cat. A path of paw prints lead from the door to the snow cat--the side of the cat was yellow! I guess cartoon minds think alike.
Wednesday December 27, 2023
Lynn's Comments: It was hard to find a name for the new puppy. I was hoping that Ed-Grrr would work, but the connection to the growling sound was a bit obscure. Still, "Eddy" was a good name so it stuck. This is the beginning of the final story about Farley.