"What's up out there," Steve asked her. WD settled comfortably. "Everyone has found spots on the chill of the sun porch's concrete or under the swamp cooler breezes. No complaints on this ninety degree F day. All is well."
5.17.2020
May 17, 2020
White Dog got up to stretch her legs and check on the White Dog Army. "I always worry a little when it is so quiet," she explained to Steve.
White Dog returned to her bed in the office and noted both Bella and Tizenegy were softly snoring.
"What's up out there," Steve asked her. WD settled comfortably. "Everyone has found spots on the chill of the sun porch's concrete or under the swamp cooler breezes. No complaints on this ninety degree F day. All is well."
"What's up out there," Steve asked her. WD settled comfortably. "Everyone has found spots on the chill of the sun porch's concrete or under the swamp cooler breezes. No complaints on this ninety degree F day. All is well."
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