Happy February,

I look at my dog and I wonder when he is going to give up the goat. Somebody just shared with me their dog passed and it reminds me of my own dog. He was born in 2010. I wonder why things are made to die. It is rude and I am not sure why it needs to be a lesson we are taught.

February is a month that I have an okay relationship with. I don't hate the month although I have not the best memories of it for the 1995 year was rough. Self created gravity...