Sometimes, the only way to say what needs to be said is through a heteropalindrome.
Showing posts with label dogs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dogs. Show all posts
Friday, 11 July 2008
Wednesday, 18 July 2007
The rain falls hard on a humdrum town
"In the north Indian region of Kumaon, the traditional remedy for stopping rain is to pour hot oil in the left ear of a dog. The animal’s howls are heard by Indra, God of weather, who stops the rain out of pity for the animal’s suffering. Simple, really."
(Ben Macintrye, The Times)
Sunday, 15 July 2007
Friday, 29 June 2007
We cannot cling to the old dreams anymore
Sometimes Richard comes to Prozacville to walk his dogs Sam and Monroe. I'm always pleased to see them.
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