Today one of my best friends and constant companions passed away. I am so sad. And I know I’m going to miss her so much. Not the dog that she had become in her old age. Creaky joints and bad breath, but sweet and lithe girl that kept me going when things got rough both on and off the trail.
Easy listenin, hard bowlin, slow mowin, small growin, yard bird with long term, ego driven, unrestrained, malformed visions of fame, fortune, and Princesses. Would love a career smuggling for the resistance damn the Empire’s big guns, blockades and silly Death Stars. Matt enjoys running and is an author View all posts by FeetForBrains