did you see that movie with meryl streep and goldie hawn..you know the one where they take some kind of permanent youth stuff and then their body parts start breaking and falling off? it is darkly funny.
anyway..our own little dead zombie dog is wandering around the computer room...wagging his little tail, barking just for the fun of it and to see what it might get him this time around (it got him an oreo cookie) and happily thinking his little wrecked body is still alive and functioning quite well.. i actually cringe when people see felix..how can they possibly look at him and not think he should be put to sleep? shit..whenever i look at him...i think he should be put to sleep.
however...while death may become him...death cannot have him yet...at least not for a little while.