The Journey Back to Oxygen.

This is the story of how I fared crawling out of a big dark hole.

  1. Puppies and Suicide.

    by , 05-07-2011 at 11:14 PM (The Journey Back to Oxygen.)
    Early today my roommate and I found a puppy washed up on our shore. It was abandoned "kit and caboodle" replete with a ziplock of dog biscuits and 3 carpet cleaners and a piss pad right under a bush across the street.

    He had been looking for a dog...specifically a puppy, for years. He has two cats and was always worried that the cats would freak. Well when he came up the steps this morning I said "It is fate Joey".

    Later today, we found out his son committed suicided last night.


    RIP "Buddy".
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