:: THE DOG DAYS OF WINTER ::
February 11, 2003
Looking for dead things to put in her mouth (and playing in the snow, while she's at it).
9:00 p.m.
Today, Dusty let me know that she needed to go outside. While I bundled up in my coat and hat, I chatted with her. I said: "Do you really need to go outside and go potty?"
Dusty was sitting politely at my feet. I was very surprised when she answered me: "Woofwrrrrrr!"
Okey doke.
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