and then there’s my second love. my chest sighed as i took one last look at her, my export 2 navy pearl drum set with a double kick. my mind flooded with memories of some serious breakdowns and jamming with good friends. when i played her, i felt like i could fly. but i needed to do this. i loaded my drum set into the van of a random craigslister in exchange for a new dream… the purchase of my first camera, a canon 40D. a few weeks earlier i had discovered beloved and what it was like to be a story artist. to be part of the love and the
it all started with just one photo. it was blurry, but even then i could see the sadness in his eyes. he was a dog without a name, marked as ‘urgent’ on petfinder.com. he had two days left before he was to be euthanized. but we literally just adopted soda and had lost marley in a tragic accident so i wasn’t surprised when ashley shook her head at the idea of him. but then i asked her to look at his photo and into his eyes. needless to say, the next day we drove four hours in a snow storm to meet a volunteer transporter at a parking lot at the halfway point. once we got him out of the kennel, his spine and rib cage were so obvious, home cooked burgers that night seemed like the right idea. slurpee needed us to save his life. and there are millions and millions of good, loving dogs like him that need you.
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