Everyone is gone…
So, day 342,388,221 of my isolation.
The lady comes by once every few years, but its not the same. I miss my family.
I have a nice nest of clothes on the floor that still smells a little like them, but its not the same. I miss my family.
Greebo will still play once in a while, but its not the same.
Was I a bad dog? Did I bark too much?
Where did they go?
Aug 17, 2009 | 0 | Uncategorized
