White Dog got to go to the Park this morning because of Wednesday's rainy cancellation. She was very happy to stretch her legs and run through the dew-y grass and scattered leaves. When she returned home and bound up next to me on the bed White Dog was chilly and wet...but grunting with contentment. She pressed herself tightly against my blanketed legs and fell immediately asleep. Steve had to wake our Sleeping Beauty to move her over when he came back to bed after his shower. Too soon, the alarm clock made us all jump!