:: THE DOG DAYS OF WINTER ::
October 05, 2003
Sleeping with a toy, in three parts.
9:30 p.m.
It was a rather uneventful day. I went to my class and Dusty slept. Then we went to the gallery for a few hours. That wasn't too interesting, except when Dusty learned to go up the stairs. She knows how to go up stairs in general, but these stairs resemble the subway grates she's so afraid of - you can see right through them to the ground below.
I was upstairs in the storage room and Dusty whined and cried and paced, finally dashed up. I was really surprised to see her up there!
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