White Dog went to the groomer this morning and missed all of the excitement of the plumber unclogging the kitchen drain. Baseboard cabinets had to be emptied; pipe parts removed; and finally an electric-powered
rodding snake had to be employed. The plumber was up on the roof, then under the cabinets, the whole time regaling us with a play-by-play description of the gunk that was being loosened. White Dog would have had a field day barking and following him around. Instead, she was being
spa'd and treat-feted, so she could come home beautiful, white, and fluffy.
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