Shaun Lewis: the Man, the Myth, the Legend

It’s Monday afternoon.

Well, it’s another nice day outside. I woke up with the sun shining in my eyes (not metaphorically, it was literally in my eyes) and Oscar at my side. He is quite the trusty companion sometimes. Not all the time, mind you. He has a tendency to forget I exist if someone else in the house has food. I’ve actually considered tieing cuts of meat to my clothes so that Oscar will always want to be with me. I suppose that’s not such a great idea because 1) I don’t WANT Oscar always with me and 2) meat gets rotten pretty fast.

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