Monday, August 01, 2005
Porcutragic Writer Hoist Upon Own Quills
Well, I feel as if I've been kissing Spiny Norman, at least existentially speaking. Hat tip to April for the pic and story of a bull terrier who tangled with a porcupine and wouldn't let go. Fret not, the dog will recover. I hope to as well. I can't post much, since upon the next three days' efforts ride success or ignominy. At the moment, ignominy is running three lengths back, but I'd like a wider margin than that into the last straightaway.