Since I could really use a couple as I'm spending the majority of my day ridding my house of fleas, a process which involves lots of vacumning, tossing of dog toys and bedding and infinite loads of laundry.
It's not the cleaning that is getting me down, it's R. looking at the spot where his bed used to be (tossed, got a new one, waiting for the flea pill to kick in) and then at me with those sad Boston Terrier eyes.
This video, starring a very rhythmic bird, helped a little.
Monday, October 15, 2007
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