dog ate my homework

It’s true. Well, puppy ate my work notes is truer. She’s so far unnamed, eight weeks old approx, and narrowly missed being squashed under my car the other night. I picked her up off the road and took her to GaGa Dog Sanctuary. They had no room and asked me to foster her after a treatment for worms and fleas. I’ll have her for a few weeks until all her innoculations are done, then she can join the other little hellhounds in the puppy pound.

Meanwhile my work – a little mawled, but I can cope. Note the fossilized ferns in my floor slate. They look much better when the stone is wet – but that’s another puppy story.

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