What better way to say goodbye to 2007 than with this touching story of bravery, loyalty, and grief – from nearly a decade ago…
Sept 6th,1998: A day that I will never forget. We take Petie and two young dogs to get them a first experience with live quarry. Petie entered and grabbed a skunk right by the rectum. The Skunk Sprayed right down his throat and Petie was stone dead when we got to him in just a few minutes. Tried to recesitate for a long time with no avail. The best Terrier that I have ever hunted with I buried today. Goodbye faithful Partner.
I can see it as a quirky pre-titles short for the next big Disney animation.
Now then, enough of that. Goodbye faithful 2007. Just a few short hours before I squirt down your throat.