One early fall afternoon Arnold came in from our backyard and sat down just inside the sliding glass door. The sun was low on the horizon to the west and our backlit dog sported two long strands of drool, glistening like paired gems as the sun shown through from behind. Unfortunately, I missed the photo-op but did manage to use the title line in this song. It's about political apathy.

With this one I was going for a Rolling Stones feel, with Keith Richards open G tuning on the electric guitar.

Backlit Drool

Here's Arnold drool from a different day.