June 20, 2007

White Dog noticed Monkey sitting up on the sewing table and cried, pawing Steve's leg begging for her toy. Since she seemed so upset I got out the sewing kit and immediately repaired Monkey's nearly severed leg. White Dog pressed close, observed my every motion, and whimpered when I took my glasses off for the final closeup stitching. I gave whole again Monkey to White Dog expecting her to joyfully play or at least check out my work. She took the toy to the middle of the room, dropped it and walked away.