Saturday, October 11, 2008

dogs. ya can't live with 'em and ya can't live witho--well, actually you can

Every evening my dog goes outside with either Mr. G or myself and sits quietly in the shade for as long as we'll allow the bugs to feast on us. When we walk her at night, we'll sit on the bench and she'll watch the trains go by for long periods of time with nary a wimper.

But were I to put her outside on a nice day, such as today, and let her enjoy the sunshine on her own, that would be cruel and unusual punishment and she would have to spend the last FORTY FIVE MINUTES alternating between crying and barking and carrying on like she's being beaten.


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