10.29.2007

October 26, 2007

White Dog wondered loudly where the heck we had been all afternoon and evening. Though momentarily distracted by the Styrofoam box, White Dog wanted attention first and the details of chaperoning Brenna to her school "Pumpkin Patch" second. Steve's ankle was throbbing but after "abandoning" White Dog so long he felt too guilty to refuse the bedtime walk. As he said, "There's always ibuprofen."

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