Hey everyone, Odysseus here. I Just thought i would let you all know what i have been up to. I am on tmy way in town with Eumaeus and we arrived near the palace and there was my dog Argus. He was laying in a pile of dung in front of the palace. I went to him because i loved him so much.
I taught Argus when he was younger to hunt but i never took him hunting. It made me sad to see him just sitting there and getting beat up by all the insects. When I left him to go to Troy, he was one of the best dogs around. When we came back he was one of the worst dogs.
I was told that the man he was living with passed away and he was living with some slaves. The slaves did not take car of him very well though. Argus has sat here for so long that all the strength he had was gone and he was as week as a twig. Argus died happy, because he saw me after twenty years. Well that's all for now check back later for some more stories.
No comments:
Post a Comment