tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2200152359949161780.post7609668804453161481..comments2024-03-02T00:39:14.574-08:00Comments on Proof of Blog: Recognizing my Dog's MortalityLuke Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01485195273934420368noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2200152359949161780.post-78508633256757397792010-05-26T19:20:37.071-07:002010-05-26T19:20:37.071-07:00So I'm in Bali and this morning was wanting to...So I'm in Bali and this morning was wanting to send Dunn's Summer Nocturne to someone, and you came up on Google. So I hit the key and up came your blog and dog. Yesterday my dog, a Sheltie named Grace, died back home in Florida, and I'll never get to see her again. So that's been on my mind, but I was diverting to the Dunn poem. It's hard to explain why I was led to by Dunn poem to your blog and your dog, and of course back in mind of my own. You had to be there, but it's an amazing convergence this morning in Ubud, Bali, Indonesia. Say hi to David Huddle if you see him. He's in the NYer this week.Philip Deaverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08332104632865537879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2200152359949161780.post-55658990524326112952008-09-18T15:46:00.000-07:002008-09-18T15:46:00.000-07:00Luke, you should have kept the hot pink.Luke, you should have kept the hot pink.M. Dennishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00284795645151871353noreply@blogger.com