Nortons Philosophical Memoirs Hakan Nesser
Nortons Philosophical Memoirs Hakan Nesser Now don't start getting ideas. I'm a dog. I am not a philosopher. I'm what's known as a Rhodesian Ridgeback. But I look like a philosopher, they say, and…
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Nortons Philosophical Memoirs Hakan Nesser
Now don't start getting ideas. I'm a dog. I am not a philosopher.
I'm what's known as a Rhodesian Ridgeback. But I look like a philosopher, they say, and I'm not sure the distinction is as great as you might think. My forebears used to hunt lions in Africa, but I'm a modernized urban specimen.
I don't hunt much of anything.I was born somewhere on the plains west of Uppsala, Sweden. In the beginning I was blind and tumbled around with my siblings. We pooped and bit each other and nursed, and our mother - who I must admit was kind of a bitch - tried to raise us to the best of her ability.
Without all that much success, I must say too.When I was about two months old I was adopted. Two long-legged humans, a man and a woman, came and picked me up, loaded me in a car and drove into town. This is the story of the eleven years we spent together.