Wednesday, March 4, 2009


PugTug and D Dog look out the window, scanning the sky, breeze, tip of the trees for a sign. Any sign.
Change felt close, a bit tangy on the taste buds, possibly slightly unnerving. Both contemplated the possiblities in silence.
Maybe a cup of tea would help, or a gander at a good book - you know the kind you hide when someone cute appears next to you. You never want anyone to see your creamy insides too soon.
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I love it when you talk to me = really, I'm not being the least bit funny!