When you live with a little dog, there's lots of talk about poo. Heaps of praise for doing it outside--"that's what good girls do!" I was wondering about the strange smell in the "lady room." The bed takes up most of the space, and there's about 1.5 feet between the bed and the wall. I looked over the side of the bed, and there it was. My naughty one has been leaving little deposits. She's making some sort of commentary. I don't know why. She spends most of her time with me now. Today, again, when I was in the shower, she did it.
In the studio spinning my wheels. Disappointed that someone apparently stood me up for a meeting. Again.
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