August 14, 2020

White Dog stood in the doorway. "I had to come out and see for myself. Bella came in to tell me that Pearl walked out to the living room and was eating broccoli along with the rest of the White Dog Army."

I smiled. "It is a sign that she is feeling much better. What a great way to begin the weekend."

WD nodded across the room. "Seeing her eating with gusto after her noninterest for so long is like the sun coming out after the rain."

Pearl looked over. I blew her a kiss.