Saturday, June 6, 2009
Saturday, 6 June, 2009
This is Brutus, my daughter's and son-in-law's and grandchildren's dog. He is about the sweetest dog on this earth. I love his expression here: one of quiet resignation. It was the middle of a family gathering, with thirty-some people milling about, and fifteen of those were children jumping and leaping and squealing. Ah, Brutus. Patient Brutus.