Figure 1: Hutch, RIP ‘Ole buddy …
We all get pretty attached to our canine friends. But, sometimes there is more attachment than other times. Hutch recently passed away, at the human-equivalent age of 88 years. I was with him for the entire 88 equivalent years (excepting for the first six months of his wonderful life).
Posted April 3 2015:
Happy Birthday Hutch! Can he already be seven years old? (Well, he’s forty nine in dog years, but a good looking forty-something, dontcha think?). Time really flies for a dog. He’s wondering why it’s picture day, and his sleep’s being interrupted. Knock off the flash, would you?
Trying to look handsome!
OK – I’m going back to the important stuff that you interrupted!
C’mon! Can you leave me be!?
And – since Starsk is Hutch’s litter mate – it’s his birthday too!
I’m handsome too!
Musings 