10.17.2019

October 17, 2019

White Dog looked up at the "plop" that she felt on the bed next to her bed. It was Zsofia who sighed heavily.

"What is the matter, Itty Bitty Girl?" Steve asked her as he turned around from his desk. "I am a girl without a place to rest her head for a post dinner nap. Roman is in my bed."
"and Opal is next to momma on the bed..."
"...and Bailey has the sofa..."
"and even Pearly is hogging the Watching Chair. There is no place for a poor Darkest White Dog."
"Well, where you are is a good place and we are glad for your company. Rest well, Baby Girl."

 



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