shit silentbob oh my goddamn 030127 ... cocoon shit day. and after it started out so well... 080626 ... pilgrim We're All Full Of It. 080627 ... ovenbird My dog must think that picking up poop is one of my favourite things to do, given that I follow him around and go through the ritual of scooping up his bodily excretions with a plastic bag multiple times a day. It’s funny how even unpleasant activities can become routine. Every day I walk my dog. Every day we fall into our familiar patterns of comforting each other with physical presence. Every day I commit to my role of responsible dog owner and pick up his shit. I don’t even mind. Love is strange that way. When my dog goes on to whatever canine afterlife there is I have no doubt that I’ll be weeping over the remaining poop bags and I’ll be wishing, more than anything, that he was here to make a mess upon this earth. 251022 what's it to you? who go blather from