Extremely loving.
Occasionally misunderstood.
Often mistreated.
Desperately missed.
You had more of a personality than most humans I’ve ever known and for all the times I was mean to you I am so, so sorry baby.
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So. Since I don’t want this to become yet another boring blog that only has posts about promising to post more often, (Stop saying “TOO LATE!” aloud) I shall leave you with this cute video of an adorable little French Bulldog puppy trying to right itself while I go think of something interesting to write about.
Recently posted photographs of my own (not so cute and frankly quite smelly) dogs are on ‘the Flickr’ here. Kindly amuse yourself. Those of you that aren’t dog people kindly fuck off already.
Please stand by. Normal programming shall resume shortly.
Summer 2009 is officially here. Carlos (my doberman) doesn’t shiver his ass off anymore, I was sweating in traffic yesterday and you know what? For the first time ever I’m happy summer is here. I absolutely love Delhi winters. I really do. But maybe I’m getting old or maybe I just can’t wait to go swimming. I just know I’ll be eating these words once the temperature goes above 40 degrees.
Anyway, the other night a friend and I were swapping trivia about cheesy songs from the 90’s that we totally loved and knew the lyrics to and I have to say this was one of my favourites. ‘Summertime’ by Will Smith, though I’m pretty sure he was still better known as ‘The Fresh Prince’ back then. Love the video too.
I gotta teach my dogs to do this with bags of Pedigree Dog food.
