White Dog is back! After laser therapy today she felt strong enough to walk the yard to set up areas for the cast of Hamlet to practice fencing and fighting. "Practice begins again tomorrow," she announced.
The Little White Dog of My Heart was temporarily insulted when the mourning dove momma nesting in our tree called her "bird legs," but Bailey leaped at the wall and then whispered in her ear. WD giggled.
When she came in I asked, "What did Bai say to make you forget that rude bird?" White Dog laughed as she shared, "Like father like daughter." Then she scrolled through my photos. "Like this."
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