For anyone who doesn’t read Creek Running North, Chris has a very, very old dog called Zeke. He hasn’t got long to go, and Chris is spending the next year or so making sure the last months are happy ones.
Today I clicked on CRN and got this:
After family discussion regarding a commenter’s threat of violence against our dog, Creek Running North has been taken offline.
I am incandescent. Whoever you are, your awfulness is beyond all description.
I hope you come back as a dog. A stray dog. In Calcutta.
Update 26/10: Hooray! They’re baaaaaack..
Here in this place of dried pigs’ ears
I have attended and obeyed,
And those who menace with vague fears,
If you ask me, can go get spayed.
It matters not how vile their hate,
How lame-anonymous their troll,
I am the master of my plate:
I am the captain of my bowl.