January 27, 2009
For Franklin
Duncan fell asleep on the sofa with me while I was reading. He woke up when I took these pictures. When he sleeps, he’s quite fierce. He sleeps fiercely.


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Duncan fell asleep on the sofa with me while I was reading. He woke up when I took these pictures. When he sleeps, he’s quite fierce. He sleeps fiercely.


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aww I just wanna hug him.
It’s very hard to resist a snout like that.
Franklin would love him.
He’s rather handsome.
I’m with Lucy. An irresistible snout. And not much in the way of dental tartar. What more could a girl want?
We’re still talking about the dog, right?
Ah. Yes, Michael. Though Lucy’s snout is damn cute, and I’ll bet her teeth are pretty well free of black tartar.
Look, the dog is clearly American. He has American teeth. Mine are not the worst, but they are not American teeth. Ok, folks? The dog has better teeth than me. And while we’re at it, I can’t compete with a snout like that either. I mean, it’s just unique, twotoned for Christ’s sake. The pooch is a walking visual entertainment field. Ok? Enough?
Lucy, your snout IS cute. Signed, Your friend who gave her own self a nose job walking into a plate-glass door. (A/K/A The Woman with the Rottenest Teeth in the 48 States.)
I’m sorry, Sheila. In company like Duncan’s, my snout is a rank amateur.