It’s Erik and Rachels wedding today out in Stokes Valley. And while this is a fantastic/exciting thing I was woken this morning with bad news.

Mums (the families) dog Buck was run over last night. They found him this morning.

My parents farm is serviced by a main and very busy road (yes, there is in fact a lot of traffic out in the whop-whops.

7 years of Bucky. I’m gonna miss you.

Current Mood: geeky & nauseated

Tags: Death, Dog