:: THE DOG DAYS OF WINTER ::
October 17, 2003
She wants to come up on my lap.
8:30 a.m.
Getting an early start this morning because I have a lot to do. Dusty is keeping a careful eye on me, waiting in her crate. She knows that she's just minutes away from a walk.
Lately, we haven't been meeting up with the Small Dog Posse in the morning. Since the Chihuahuas left, the group has shrunk and Dusty doesn't seem to play with the pug very much anymore.
Instead, we've been going for happy morning walks. This is definitely the 'cleaner' alternative. She doesn't get nearly as muddy.
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