My wife has a thing for weeds. Maybe I’ve written about this before, but she buys them and decorates the house with them. I’m not a fan, but I don’t hate them either. Maybe indifferent is the right word here.
Saturday night she was visiting family in Nevada. I was home watching puppies and taking care of Otto. My son and I stayed up late playing Diablo III because it has a new expansion pack.
Otto stirred in the middle of the night. He’s been doing this due to pain, and sometimes he needs to go outside. He wasn’t grumbling about the pain, and he had a pretty good weekend. At this pace, he’ll be back to his old shenanigans in a couple of months.
This time he was upset about something. He didn’t bark, like he would if a neighbor dog barked or someone was in the park…
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