Kerouac 14 Years

 Friday marked 14 years since my boy Kerouac left. I spent the day looking at old photos and memories of my little brown dog. He was a kind and gentle dog who I thought must have been a Buddhist monk in a prior life - or perhaps in his next life. 

He was a happy boy that showed excitment and playfulness, but he was stoic and reserved to others. I still sthink about him every single day.