Seven long years we've been together, but I had to say goodbye today.
My beloved insisted.
He's been my contant companion over many a rough patch.
He's been loyal and reliable.
He's increadibly powerful, and he just throbs with responsive energy.
A gentle touch and he wakes up, demonstrating his huge energy, sending vibrations racing through my body.
He's black and huge, dwarfing almost all of his peers.
He had two failings.
- He had an increadible thirst and his intake approached 10 litres a day.
- My beloved felt very uncomfortable when she was with him.
I'll miss him for a long time.
He was so generous, even when we were parting, he helped me meet a new friend.
I miss my Bighorn
Every time my beloved climbed into the cab, she hissed with repressed pain, so I knew he would have to go eventually. But not so soon.
Never mind, here's my new one.
A bit fancier, much, much faster and very comfortable to drive. My beloved no longer hisses with pain when she goes for a drive with me.
She now hisses with annoyance that I'm driving too fast.
What did I expect.
Next. Morphine is nice.