Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Yesterday's Arthur - Feb 02

When Arthur was a puppy, I would occasionally do a little dance to get him to play. He would jump up and chase me around, trying to bite my toes until I stopped. But after a while, he tired of my game and wouldn't chase me at all - he'd just stare, silently judging. Here he is critiquing one of my lesser performances.

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