Last year, I posted this about our dog Woodrow and his annual haircut.
This year, there is no annual shaving of the beast picture.
Because today, our dog Woodrow died.
Most of you know that I am not an animal lover. However, today I did shed a little tear or two (or twenty....who's counting?)
This is Woodrow as a puppy (December 2000)
Here's what else: I am guessing that I will get more likes and comments on this post because it's about a dog. I hate that. So if you want to irritate me, leave a comment.