My 'Try it here' blog with one or two posts. You might want to go the real blog..its better!

This was my practice blog where I made all my mistakes first.

There might be one or two interesting things here but I think you meant to look at my real blog so click here to get you there.

Now I am using this space to help me remember Willow.

Wednesday, 6 May 2009

Food thoughts.

I am eating pasta with spinach and pine nuts and home made pesto.
There is too much pasta.
I just 'rehearsed' in my head the action of scraping the spinach from some of it and putting the pasta down for Willow to eat.
Then I realised I couldn't.
Its the same when I cut meat up.
Willow was a human dustbin.
Well, you know what I mean.


Jude said...

When will I stop looking for him, in the lanes, on the bed, everywhere?

Sandy said...

So many memories of a dear loved one.

Joy said...

I know what you mean about the 'dustbin'. Anytime a scrap of food dropped on the floor, I'd call our Miniature Schnauzer 'Max' and he'd come flying around the corner... he knew what was up. Max has been gone now for many years.