Sunday, February 08, 2004

Slow Dog

I always thought dogs were supposed to be up at the crack of dawn hounding their owners to be let outside. Well, not my dog.
This being a Sunday morning and all, I slept in until 8:30 and, just like every other morning, went downstairs to find Pancho all curled up in a little ball snoozing away in his crate. Every morning he gives me the same look.

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