Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Henrietta the Hound. 1992-2008. RIP

What a beautiful dog she was, and intelligent. The dog with the most beautiful eyes in the whole world, the fiercest bark. She ran like the wind and you awed and ahed, and then she changed gears, got lower to the ground, overtook the wind and bit the clouds in the butt. When you look up to the sky and see someone biting a cloud in the butt, that's my Henrietta.

I miss her.