March 19, 2008

White Dog had a moment of indecision when it came to leave with Steve this morning. Once at the groomer's she marched right into "her" crate and laid down, her expression saying, "Let's get this over with quickly!" At lunchtime my fluffy clean nurse came home to warm my chilled feet and to bark at the construction workers (yes, still here!) for their lack of sympathy for my blossoming head cold.