Sleeping Like a Dog

Sshhh.

Baxter here.

My human will not be writing about 2005 today.  Her human friend died yesterday...her human friend who loved dogs even more than she does...and she found out this morning. She is very sad.

And when the going gets tough, she goes to sleep.

So, sshhh.  Don't wake my human.

Or I will bite you.*



*I bite because I love.