Ode To Milo

Before this year and all of its wretchedness concludes tonight, I wanted to get one more blog post out. One last hurrah for the current year. It would be easy to wail against this foul year of our lord, 2020, but I decided against it. It feels better to usher in the brand new, pristine 2021 and hopefully along with it a long string of good news and positive events by concluding the old year on a happy note. 

As a result, this post is dedicated to my dog: Milo. This five- year-old dachshund was the champion of the year. Through the good, the bad, the sad, the angry, the despairing and the funny, Milo stuck by me. I spent large swaths of time this year alone so to have Milo's companionship became more and more invaluable. 

Tonight I'll toast to the end of this year and the beginning of a new one but I'll also raise my glass to Milo. Here's to you, little guy.