August 7, 2007

White Dog got all bent out of shape when Rob came in to borrow a leash so that he and Max could go for a run. She barked at Max and then climbed in her "get ready for a walk" chair, pouting. White Dog did not much seem to care that she was still going to go on her routine bedtime walk or that Rob seldom takes Max out. She did notice that Rob returned with the leash less than 15 minutes later and concluded with satisfaction that "it couldn't have been much of a buddy run."