The Trust Machine

The Trust Machine and I go back since she was a puppy living in New Haven with her beloved servant, Lady Rose. Lady Rose and I were both indentured to DJ at the time and The Trust Machine, along with her close buddies Belle (aka Swinus), Mavis (aka The Speckled Worm) and Bart (aka Mrs Jones), was faithful company on many nites as we sat around the kitchen island drinking, laughing, gossiping and pondering our fate. The Trust Machine will now join those same buddies and other great animal spirits somewhere in the cosmos where there are an endless number of three-legged cats to chase (excluding Bart of course), belly rubs and butt scratches on demand and an infinite variety of leftovers to consume and bones to bury. We will miss you very much dear Trusty. xox The Lord