Apr 24, 2020
6 min read
COVID-19 Is Trying To Win
My wife started freaking out in the front room. I heard her screaming, cussing, yelling, thrashing about, and I leaped up from my desk in the office and sprinted to the front room, ready to fight the Russians, the aliens, or the home invaders — whichever external foe was showing its face.
It wasn’t them. It was our Chocolate Lab, Diesel, puking up all of his food on the new carpet — undigested, big chunks, big smell…
