October 26, 2003

Rainy Sunday

I don't know what it is about the *yellow* ball, but she's fixated on it.
Aren't dogs supposed to be colour-blind?

8:00 a.m.
The clocks turned forward last night, so I suddenly have an extra hour in the morning. I let Dusty sleep on the bed last night and when I woke up, she was curled up on the crook of my arm, snuggling against my side.

It's raining out, really raining. I took Dusty out for her usual morning walk and she actually seemed okay with it (normally, she hates the rain). She was soaked when we came inside.

I wish I could have taken her out for a more dog-oriented play session in the park. I have a class today, and I'll be gone for 7 hours. This is a *LONG* time for Dusty and she's never very happy about it. Good thing it only happens once a month.

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