This is Clyde.
I adopted him this past week. His previous owners say his mother was a french bulldog and his father was a chihuahua. I see the chihuahua, but I've yet to see much of his mother's side.. though to be honest, I'm not sure how small dogs function. Maybe he evolves to a burly-looking small dog at a higher level, much like a pokemon. My grandma's dogs have evolved into a muppet, and into one of those evil creatures you imagine when you hear Mussorgsky's Night on Bald Mountain. I can only hope Clyde has a different fate.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Pictures
Mom moved into her new place a number of months ago, and though I was under the impression that all of my things had already been either given to me or pitched, Mom informed me that I had a lot of boxes that I needed to go through. I haven't actually gone through these boxes yet.. but I did take one home with me when I left Wooster this last time. It was full of old photos of family. I'm not going to post all of them at once, but here are a few.
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| Grandpa, Dad, Grandma, Uncle George Me, Dylan, Wil |
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| Uncle George Wil, Dylan, Me |
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| Dylan, Me, Wil, Dad |
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| Grandma and me |
For my family
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