Life, art, and nature on Maryland's Eastern Shore.

Wednesday, February 6, 2013


As a pup, Nigel dreamed of being a flyboy. But there were roadblocks and in the end, he was grounded by arcane and outdated restrictions on dogs in the cockpit. 
He doesn't speak of it much these days, but sometimes when he hears a plane flying over, I see a faraway look in his eye.

Damn the FAA.
Hope your big dreams are coming true. XO.

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