The Berk Knight.

Gratuitious dog-blogging: Somewhere amid the blur of final papers, blue books, christmas schmoozing, prospectus revising, and freelance projects that have filled up the past week or so, my visiting brother finally managed to get Berkeley to sit still in the Batman costume I bought him a few years ago long enough for me to take a picture. Please, nobody call the ASPCA.

2 thoughts on “The Berk Knight.”

  1. Doh, Scully. Deleted your comment along with the most recent wave of spam…sorry about that. I didn’t want you to think I was trying to cover up Berk’s drinking problem or anything.

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