Dad died in 1987. In fourteen years I have not gotten over that, I miss him every day. He was a great man. Someday, maybe I’ll be able to blog about him.
In the meantime: Enjoy the living. Death is forever. I miss you every day, Dad, God rest and keep you.
Well, I’ve gone and done it. I’ve opened myself up to the wrath of a whole bunch of people. This, I predict, will be my most hit post to date.
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When the kids I was going to school with were rubbing turpentine on dogs testes and putting duct tape on cat’s paws, I tried to help or set the animals free, if i could. I don’t brook torture to animals, I don’t believe they deserve it. If I’m going to kill an animal to eat, I kill it dead, and I kill it fast.
Amphibians, on the other hand, weren’t warm and furry and while I didn’t ever set out to injure one, it didn’t occur to me to be concerned if someone did.
V-man is having some concern with frogs, and it brought this little episode of my life to mind.
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