In Memoriam

The biped and I are both in mourning. We heard today that Atticus, Mitch's Golden Retriever, passed away. I know I've said some unkind things about Golden Retriever's in the past, but Atticus was different. He scared me, of course, in the beginning, but he's so big and I'm so small. But he was always friendly and warm, ready to nuzzle the biped's hand or just hang out. We will both miss him very much and Provincetown is the less for his passing. Farewell, old friend. I'll meet you on the other side.




Here's a movie from last summer where Atticus makes a brief appearance. I'm glad I held on to it.