8.30.2005

August 30, 2005

White Dog is as frustrated as I am over the neglectful way Max's owner treats him. Sitting outside his door, she tries to cheer Max with her wagging tail and playful yips.His sad eyes and trapped inside reality make us angry and distressed.

White Dog puts her paws on my knee asking me to fix things. I lamely promise to talk with his owner. Then, I hurry us inside to avoid witnessing anymore unhappiness.

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