No, I'm not dyslexic.
Something strange has happened recently and I'm having trouble deciphering it. If you know me or have followed my blog at all, you know that last December around Christmas my white dog Murdok was put to sleep. You can scroll down and see the post, in which there's a photograph of his headstone. Anyway, my folks told me last week that Murdok's grave had been disturbed.
He's no longer there.
His headstone had been moved away.
Only the pinkish bed sheet/shroud was left.
I've always thought that Murd had a calming, almost healing power to his personality because he was so chilled out. Now, he's no longer where he lay. . . Now, I'm not suggesting Murdok is canine Jesus, but you have to admit the parallels are intriguing. 10 months dog time does not equal 3 days human time; then again, I'm no dog. The idea of The Shroud of Murd kind of cracks me up. It's likely a bear or other Brynion critter dug him up but still...
I'm absolutely into The Big Bang Theory these days. Makes me laugh. Especially Sheldon Cooper. If you're looking for gift ideas for me you can go with t-shirts from that show(large). many can be found, along with other sweet things at thinkgeek.com Just in case you were having trouble.
Happy Halloween
