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Humbug Scoolbus
Apr 25, 2008

The scarlet letter was her passport into regions where other women dared not tread. Shame, Despair, Solitude! These had been her teachers, stern and wild ones, and they had made her strong, but taught her much amiss.
Clapping Larry
This is Robert. He was a rescue from a puppy mill in which all the humans went to jail, and all the dogs found new forever homes.



My mother adopted him, and for the next seven years, he lived on a farm in rural Dodge County, Wisconsin. Then they moved to Berkeley in 2011. Robert was three when he was rescued, and he lived as full a life as a terrier could for 21 years. My mother loved him so much, and this morning we had to say goodbye. Like all dogs, he was, of course, the best dog and a very good boy.

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Humbug Scoolbus
Apr 25, 2008

The scarlet letter was her passport into regions where other women dared not tread. Shame, Despair, Solitude! These had been her teachers, stern and wild ones, and they had made her strong, but taught her much amiss.
Clapping Larry
Talbot is gone.

He was my buddy for the last 14 years and then hyper-thyroid and stomach cancer happened, and now he's napping on a cloud and probably wondering loudly where his dinner is .

I already miss him so much.





His last picture...

Humbug Scoolbus
Apr 25, 2008

The scarlet letter was her passport into regions where other women dared not tread. Shame, Despair, Solitude! These had been her teachers, stern and wild ones, and they had made her strong, but taught her much amiss.
Clapping Larry
I am so sorry. I lost my buddy for 14 years recently, and there is a gaping hole. You can tell by that picture that she was always concerned about you.

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