November 2, 2007

White Dog has been offended by something I said or did (of which I have no clue). She's avoided me all afternoon refusing all gestures of reconciliation--offers of petting, treats, opportunities to play. To add insult, White Dog has clung to Steve since he came home. As she heaps attention on him, she pointedly looks over at me to make sure I am watching. I wish I knew the nature of my offense.