January 2, 2009

White Dog was lying on her back wrapped around my shoulders being supported by the chair cushions (think giant parrot or wrap-around snake). She was snoring. The social demands of the holiday behind us, White Dog gave herself over to a day of pure relaxation. Then Steve came home and told us that he had made plans for us to join Richard, Gregg, and Candace to view a new Swedish vampire film tomorrow. I felt White Dog's attention pickup. After the movie, Steve added, all were coming back to nosh! White Dog sighed but then started thinking...cheese and crackers...a Richard treat...Gregg's Asian Chicken salad...