Pushkin Chop Chop Fallada Ward
Spring 2009 - September 12th, 2025
He was a grumpy bastard to many, but to us he was the greatest one -- our mountain dog, crumb snatcher, shit eater, fluff-snuggler, disc golf buddy, travel companion, door greeter, camp host, lawn ornament... the best best best of everything.
You went everywhere with us, and did it all. There will never be another one. Goodbye, Push, Pushy, Pushykins, Push Push, Pushkin... our sweet boy.
Crabfoot appeared on the sidewalk with a bucket of whitewash and a long-handled brush. He surveyed the fence, and all gladness left him and a deep melancholy settled down upon his spirit. Thirty yards of board fence nine feet high. #crabfoot #theadventuresofcrabfoot
