November 1, 2006

White Dog at first waited patiently as I telephone chatted with my sister, Mary. Then she started bringing me her toys and looked pointedly for play and attention...she tapped me to remind me that she waited. Still my sister talked on. White Dog jumped up next to me patting my arm and nosing under me trying to dislodge the phone. Finally, White Dog just curled up at my side, gave a frustrated sigh and went to sleep.