Tomorrow early A. is dropping off Shino the half-pitbull half-bulldog. Last time I babysat Shino I had a great time being dragged around Reservoir Hill and used as a chew toy. I suppose I shouldn't call what happened between Shino and I "baby-sitting." Mostly I watched Shino do whatever he liked, and said "You're a good dog, Shino. Such a good dog. We didn't like those curtains anyway. It's a good thing that you ate those curtains."
Dogs, I've heard, are good for depression. It's a good time to have a dog in the house for 5 days in that case. Work is getting me down a bit.
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