Tue, 27 Jun 2006 – Alda is sleeping at my feet as I write this. She’s had dinner, a walk, a poop, several pees, a cookie, and her teeth brushed. In a little bit, we’ll walk again, then clean ears and have a Frosty Paw. She knew right where she was when we pulled in. Her bagel bed is set up in the living room; she’s already checked out the new kennel and even inaugurated it with a few digs while I was folding laundry. Several of my neighbors have already come out to see her when I was walking her. One of them hopes for a “B” litter and thinks Beasley would be a great name.
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