"A Quaker veterinarian gets a chance to ramble on about animals, veterinary medicine, politics, fathering, poetry, spirituality (Quaker and others) and baseball."
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Walking back to the house last night, the Milky Way stretched from horizon to horizon. I slept well that night, knowing we are not alone. And knowing I'm an insignificant part of the universe. Kind of takes the pressure off, really.
51 year old, divorced father of 13 year old son. Veterinarian for 10 years. Cub fan for 45 years. Owner of an 8 year old black Standard Poodle named Duke and Budgie named Bob. (Max during this past Christmas season, of unknown causes)