Tuesday, December 1, 2009
This is a blog for my greyhound, Drive.
Formerly "Who's Driving?" of the Seabrook Greyhound Park, he came to me in late March of 2005.
He is not my first dog and he will not be my last.
He is the dog that owns my heart and heals my wounds. He is the dog I will smile to think of for the rest of my days. He is my best friend.
His hobbies are whining loudly for no apparent reason, eating, farting and sleeping. He is dumber than a sack of hammers, I'm afraid, and habitually slams into doors and cabinets because he gets excited and starts running even when there's nowhere to go. He steps on feet and licks ears, wields his helicopter tail like a joyous club, and barks in his sleep.
I'll love him forever. He makes me laugh.