Tuesday, April 11, 2006

14 of 210 : Aunt Peggy

My father’s sister had the voice of a foghorn. Those garish red toenails on her piggy little feet were a constant source of fascination for me. One day her malamute tried to rape me, and only a cattle prod, turned to the highest power, was finally able to dissuade him.


At Tuesday, April 11, 2006 12:38:00 PM, Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

HA! Love this image...

At Tuesday, April 11, 2006 12:42:00 PM, Blogger Sewa Yoleme said...

So did my Uncle Jimmy, who just stood by laughing while the damned dog was pinning me to the ground with his teeth around my throat, humping for all he was worth.


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