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Harpo threw up every few minutes on the drive home from his breeders, and any time from then on we got into the car. I learned to cover myself in doubled beach towels and bring spares. Windows up or down. Air conditioning … Continue reading
The idea appeared one day during the late summer of 1990. We lived on Martha’s Vineyard then, in a house Bernie had built by hand, in the Tisbury woods. We had been dogless for a while after our collie … Continue reading
Pig’s over-his-bed portrait.