It is said, that all dogs go to Heaven. In that case, Cody just said "hello!", as I walked through the subdivision to collect an errant package the dyslexic postal worker left on the wrong porch.
|Cody and his nemesis|
Cody hated hot air balloons with a passion true to his Ridgeback heritage. They were the Lions of the air, to him, and he sought to drive them away at every chance. This morning, I saw another balloon flying hear the house, and as I looked at it, remembering Cody, I realized there was a Sun Dog in the high thin cloud layer, right behind the balloon! I knew then Cody was making himself known.
|Balloon and Sun Dog|
I leave you with some dog haiku, in memory of Cody.
Look, look, look, look, look!
Aliens come to kill us!
Bark to scare them off!