Circle of Life ... Birth - Death

 Our dog has cancer and it's an "aggressive" cancer, so says the Vet, and there's not much can be done. So my wife and I make her as comfortable as possible, spoil the  bejesus out of her, and now comes death watch. This is the part that really hurts. Dogs can't tell you how they feel or what they feel but you can tell or dang close just by the expression on a dog's face. She's suffering, not quite so much now but, the dog knows she's not quite right. So our time together is short now and god damn if'n this doesn't about suck. Really large. Her name is Emery but we have always called her Emmy and she likes that. I'm just not up to being chipper or wise ass or whatever. Somber is how to describe death watch. When it's time, which is getting close, we'll take Ms Emmy to the vet for that final visit. She'll go in peace. I've often wondered why the procedure is not allowed for humans. Seems a damn nice way to kick off this miserably fucked up world and that's not the world's fault. Humanity has fucked this nifty little paradise up so badly it's truly pathetic. Anyway, I'm posting a tribute to Ms Emery and then some machine art without much mention at all. My mood will be a bit dark for a while and so it goes.

Ms Emery -

now for some ordinary ...

sisters -

trick -

tattoo -

evasion -

superb -

thank you Emme for some dang fine years ... you will be missed for a very long time as are Chance and Ms Daisy. Ms Emme takes a fairly large chunk of my heart with her ... 😐