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Sunday, August 19, 2007

Richard the Third.

For four days, our garden has been graced with little brown puddles. It took four days of boiled chicken, scrambled eggs, and rice, with a little dose of medicine to finally cure that problem. It took the two of us getting up at all hours for three nights in a row to make sure that those little brown puddles stayed outside in the garden and not inside the house. And those little brown puddles gave us an excuse for an early exit from a party that we both agreed was getting rather dull.

But, it's Sunday! And no more little brown puddles. I am pleased to announce that our dog, Barney, is finally better and now there is only one firm brown Richard the Third in our garden. Yes!

2 Comments:

At 7:12 PM , Blogger Jennyta said...

Poor Barney. It's worse than looking after a baby sometimes! Glad he's better now though.

 
At 7:36 PM , Blogger Laura said...

So are we.;)

 

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