March 14, 2009

White Dog and Steve made an early trip to his office for hall ball and a little catch up work but returned so that we could breakfast together before his class. She napped while he taught so that when he came home housekeeping for tomorrow's P-A-R-T-Y could begin. "How come you guys are vacuuming on the weekend?" I coyly asked. "Overload of white dog hair," was the response with a wink. White Dog reinforced Steve's snappy comeback by bringing me a beautiful dust bunny sculpted of Eskie hair from behind the chair.