Sophia R. Dog is very glad we’re home. In fact, when Buck arrived at the Dog Hotel to pick her up yesterday, she was so happy she squealed. She’s half-basenji, so she can make a truly amazing assortment of noises. Now she tosses her bone and her tennis ball toy around. I think her joy is making her try to cause property damage, but I can’t be sure — she’s always had a lot of energy (did I mention she’s half-basenji? half husky, too.)
I must be over the bronchitis because I just went to the gym. Would have spent longer on the bike but Buck said it was time to go. Yay me.
Now, to think of a way to justify my existence so it doesn’t become an endless string of time-fillers…
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