How my day began…

Dunholm Subtle Panache (Punky)

May 1996 – June 30, 2009

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About Marcus

Who me? Introverted, neurotic, self-absorbed, increasingly cynical observer of human nature and part time social critic in hiding. Most of my life spent avoiding growing up. The naive idealistic passions of youth have evolved into the eclectic eccentricities of adulthood. Northeast Florida small-town native, related to people I can't relate to. Simultaneously my own best friend and worst enemy. Politically and spiritually unaffiliated, my personal ideologies put me all over the map or off it completely.
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9 Responses to How my day began…

  1. n_decisive says:

    😦
    I’m sorry.

  2. mary919 says:

    Oh, Marcus, I’m so sorry.

  3. Oh, man – I’m really sorry.

  4. felixwas says:

    What a beautiful dog. As a longtime dog lover, I know what you’re going through, Marcus. I’m sorry for your loss.

    • marcsuttle says:

      It’s not the first and won’t be the last. Unfortunately, another might happen soon. We kept two from that litter and her brother is beginning to show the usual signs of decline. Plus we still have three Punky pups out of her litter of 14(age 9.5), a Punky grandpup and one great grandpup.

  5. Anonymous says:

    looks like you are sitting on the right place for studying! The potty 🙂

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