Gretchen, Percy, and Paxil.

Just a brief note marking that I have consigned Percy's ashes back to the earth from whence we all came.

Same place as I scattered Gretchen the Dachshund's ashes after having her euthanized 15 years ago today, almost to the hour. And that was on her 18th birthday so she was born 33 years ago today.

Went home and allowed myself to be distracted by the very needy Paxil.

I've reached that age where I'm pretty sure I'm on my last dog. :-)