“Spirit is gone,” he says. Gone. I think of that Monty Python sketch. The parrot. Left? Flown? Shuffled off this mortal coil? Which? “Spirit is in Alaska, at an animal preserve.”
I think about this for a moment.
“That kid,” he says, “the one that moved out in the middle of the night. He called animal control.” And then: “Spirit was 100 percent timber wolf.”
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No, no, no. It's The Tragically Hip. Everyone knows that. Citizenship REVOKED!
posted by Sys Rq at 9:56 AM on May 5, 2010 [4 favorites]