October 16, 2008

White Dog, Gregg and Steve huddled over the battery bank of the Zap! fine tuning something or another. I was stuck inside doing homework. Periodically White Dog would come in to check on my progress and to bring me colorful leaves and small twigs for treat trades. I heard, rather than saw, the shower of sparks when Gregg clamped the cables on the terminal. Even though both Gregg and Steve said that was supposed to happen...White Dog decided to come inside with me.