White Dog rolled in something vile early this morning at the Park which necessitated a
pre-breakfast bath. She was so mad at Steve and his insistence of cleanliness that White Dog only came out for bacon,
not to sit in the window to send Steve off. She pouted and avoided me all morning but when lunchtime came White Dog decided that I had been punished enough so she accepted the duck jerky treat that I offered.
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