The New Arthurian Economics: The Good Son

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

"Fritz" 1998-2012

The Arthurian said...: One morning years back, when Fritz and all of us were younger, there was a flurry of activity. The wife was looking for her hair clip. "Have you seen my hair clip?"

"Nope."

When I got home from work that day I opened the door and stepped in -- and there at my feet was the hair clip. I picked it up and put it on the table, not understanding what had happened.

When the wife got home I told her about it. I picked up the hair clip and put it back on the floor where I found it.

Fritz picked it up, walked across the kitchen, and dropped it at her feet.; April 11, 2012 at 5:23 AM
Unknown said...: Oh, no, I am so sorry. :( He was a good dog.; April 11, 2012 at 6:24 AM
Jazzbumpa said...: Fourteen years is a good gig for a dog. But it's painful when it ends.

JzB; April 11, 2012 at 10:27 AM
The Arthurian said...: He loved to get that big snout scratched.; April 12, 2012 at 4:11 AM

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