
I just came across this picture of my dog Taggart and it reminded me that I ever had a dog at all. And it’s his 4th birthday in 8 days. Having not seen my folks, my friends, or California in over a year….is it fucked up to admit that I still miss my dog more than anything else..or that I can rememer his birthday…but have to think for a second to tell you my mom or my dad’s??
4 years ago