Friday, April 11, 2003

it's bright but breezy.
I went for a walk this morning and picked up a stray puppy - small, skinny, brown, mostly chow from the looks of him.
the french quarter fest is swinging across the river, I can hear it through my window, but I'm catching up on work before playgroup this afternoon.
my old dog isn't interested in making friends with the puppy, which is a shame. she isn't picking on him, but she won't play.

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