March 11, 2009

White Dog did zoomies around the living room when she realized that Gregg was here without Dragon! She climbed into his lap; she rubbed against his legs; she demanded belly rub after belly rub. I am sure she was sending Dragon an evil laugh scent message, White Brat that she can be. With a deliberate wink to White Dog, Gregg and Steve went " to check out the pool hall that Gregg heard about." Mind you, Steve has not played pool since his college days decades ago! Oddly, Steve was carrying the secret party folder. White Dog wouldn't talk but I knew the truth had been stretched a wee bit because upon return Gregg announced that Steve had "trounced" him!