Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Between A River And A Highway


It started to rain, but Lester's from Queens so he didn't care and Maya had been a New York dog so she would have been just fine with the West Side Highway up our butts and the so-called clean Hudson in our noses and full-geared weekend bicyclists zooming around us.

So, with an eye out for cops who might stop our little illegal spreading of her ashes, we took turns sharing about how Maya was the sweetest dog in the world, generous with her cuddles, wouldn't have wanted the pink candle, she was a girl, but a butch one, and how one day she let Lester know he had fucked up by looking him straight in the eye and then right in front of him pissing all over the floor.

2 comments:

LBD said...

What if....every time i fuck up with someone, they would look me in the eye and pee on the floor.....

Goggla said...

:( I hope Maya is enjoying a good sail on the Hudson - blue skies ahead!