March 14, 2008

White Dog went with Steve back to the office after dinner. He had some quick copying prep to do for Saturday class. I thought that after hall ball, find the office supplies, and general exploring, White Dog would return tired. Instead, Steve brought back a recharged whirlwind who pushed all the sofa cushions onto the floor, who brought out all of her toys, and who made sport of pulling off my lap blanket. Hopefully she will wind down in the short time until bedtime.