Today I become a (young) man. Until this day, I was wearing – with intense pride – the tag of mum’s last Airedale Terrier, the one, the only, the man, the myth, the legend, Bogart Handsome Devil. It made sense – the contact information was […]
I hear that Bogart Handsome Devil was a helluva Dale. He was mum’s previous Airedale Terrier, who sadly passed away in December. I never got to know him personally, but I kind of feel like I do. He’s all around me – literally. I smell him […]
At last. I get to meet my predecessor. Well, sort of. Mama has Bogart’s ashes and we had a chance to have a tete-a-tete. I would like to say that I was nothing but respectful and reverent, taking in the gravity of the moment, and […]
