What is my joy if all hands, even the unclean, can reach into it? What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all creatures, even the botched and impotent, are my masters? What is my life, if I am but to bow, to agree and to obey?
-- Ayn Rand, Anthem (Chapter 11)
Fentonite: I can't tell you how happy I am for you reading your posts and seeing the pictures. That dog has an AWESOME home and you can tell he knows it in those pictures. I know you can't replace the two you lost recently but you can replace the companionship they offered you and I'm sure your new dog will be more than happy to try to meet up to the bar they set. I have a feeling they're both looking down right now and tickled at your new found friend and happy that you found it in your heart to open up again. Good for you man. Good for you.
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On the left is the bag I picked up from LA Police Gear for $30 when they were on sale last year. On the right is the bag I found at a thrift shop for $3. Actually, I bought the bag for $3, a tie for $2, and he rang me up for $4.34. Go figure. Anyway, I am over whelmed by this bag. It has exactly two pockets, neither of them zippered. The whole is vast amounts of room, and more straps than I know what to do with. There are two straps that don't appear to have counter parts. I've got no idea how I'll use this bag, but it is very comfortable. So comfortable in fact, that I put my 5 year-old in it and could do squat jumps and plyometrics with ease!
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"There are no finger prints under water."
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All 5 of mine aren't as big as that good looking guy. He's a lucky pup...and it looks like he knows it.
My best friend's dog died unexpectedly a few weeks ago. As soon as the initial grief passed we were scouring the shelters looking for the next perfect companion.
Mike spent several days talking to someone at a Heeler rescue organization and found his next dog. Turns out "Toby" was being fostered by a family that lived about 5 houses down from him on the same street! What a small world.
Some things are meant to be.
Stella - my best girl ever.
11/04/1994 - 12/23/2010
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