Woofie was the dog I grew up with. People always thought we were saying Wolfie which is kind of tough and cool–and Van Halen-ish–instead of Woofie, which is neither. But he was a good dog and I was fairly devastated when he died many years ago and for some reason I always remember his birthday, which would have been today.
Here are some old posts about him, in case you need to look at photos and read some words, which you do.
In other news, my brand new podcast is launching on February 13th! Cancel all your plans!