Last night we walked down the hill to the Democratic Caucus. On the way back up the hill we met with neighbors and a random dog. The Golden Retriever raced ahead and we figured it went home. As we treked up our long and steeply banked driveway we were ambushed by the same dog. It was so funny she came playfully charging out of the darkness totally like "AH-HA SUPRISE!"
We pet her and said go home. I was freezing and no banket or fire could warm my bones. We lay in bed and heard her bark some, and then again. So Erich got up and let her in to call the number off her tags. The number was disconnected. This is the part where I think Erich's so great: He got dressed and walked her home, she was confused with all the new snow and lived a hill and a turn away.
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