This is my former dog Apollo. He died in 2000. I love this picture but it was taken on the only unhappy day of his life. He truly hated his balloon.
Take a good look. Now look what I saw today (after the break).
Not my former dog Apollo. This was a patient, hence the sad look, but his tail was wagging. I stopped cold when I first saw him. It was like seeing a ghost. And he was born the same year Apollo died. Creepy.
