Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Waking Up

The white dog Misha disappeared last Wednesday and there has been no sign of her since.  There was a large storm that evening/night, which may have disoriented her, since she's been able to find her way home the previous 8 times she's escaped.  We have neighbors, the animal warden and Craigslist on the lookout.  My worst fear is that the warden will call up and tell me she's killed 40 lambs.

On another note, and you should not do this at home as it violates all the rule books, but there is no better way to face the day.

1 comment:

  1. Agreed, that there is no better way to start the day. And I'm so grateful that I didn't know about that particular rule book until long after my original Boys (a Sib and a Mal mix) had begun the ritual of a morning bonding moment on my bed. 13 years later, their successors and I continue the ritual--and I know we're all happier, and have a better day, for it.

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