Thursday, June 18, 2009

The bull has been Froggy

Since we crossed the Wabash, Nice (the dog) has had an obsession with frogs. After catching a frog that someone had stirred-up in the grass under his feet, he now stares at all the shoes of those who walk-up, hoping to pounce on the allusive frog. I am no frog expert, but I am sure that frogs don't live under gravel or appear from holes in pavement. But, still he looks, and pounces, and scratches next to your feet when you move them to the side as we will talk. It is funny and obsessive at the same time.

1 comment:

Phyllis said...

I saw you on 2 differnt occasions. Thanks for what you are doing. I know it's hard. I lost my son last Oct.1st. He battled Type 1 diabetes, with courage, from the age of 4 until his passing at age 47. He spent nearly 9 years on dialysis and was facing the amputation of his left leg. I was blessed to be with him for almost the last 10 months as his health was spiraling downward. He was so intelligent and I miss his fast wit and all we shared together. Forever in my heart.
God bless you.
Phyllis (mom)