March 4th, 2005

(no subject)

I have an unconscious wolfhound mutt trying to chase something at the foot of my bed. If he gets much more vigorous about it, I'm going to have to wake him up. Sleeping dogs are supposed to *lie*, damnit, not sprint.

Actually, I should probably join him. In sleep, that is; I'll stay on the bed.

g'night for an hour or two,

Joel