:: THE DOG DAYS OF WINTER ::
August 30, 2003
Gimme, gimme, gimme attention!
11:45 p.m.
Boring day for the dog - lots of crate time, and some of it at home too! When I returned after five hours out and about, I received the greeting of the century. Dusty was a whirling dirvish, running circles around me and squeaking in ecstasy. When I took her outside, she continued her greeting for another minute or so. When she had determined that I had been properly welcomed back, only then did she search for a spot to squat.
© 2002 Dusty and her Mom