"Not My Dog": Tales from Puppy Raising

Monday, May 01, 2006

Ah, spring in Maine

OK, so it was just shy of May 1 here in Maine and I could see my breath when I took Murphy out for his last run tonight. And he sat there and insisted on listening to whatever birds/frogs we heard before I could persuade him to, shall we say, finish his business.

At least I saw a shooting star.


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