shadow19's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Maybe Scout pushed him. I'm creeping up on 46, but I STILL get a certain thrill out of opening a new jar of peanut butter and taking that first swipe out of the perfectly smooth peanut buttery surface. This was tonight's thrill. Such as it is. Sunday morning dawned with Boo (the 9 lb. pup) tumbling down the entire flight of cellar stairs. According to Fred, it was a somewhat slow, controlled fall, and he did not go crashing into the door at the foot of the stairs. Minutes later, he was doing his famous Tigger-bounce as Fred scooped out his breakfast. Apparently he's made of rubber. Phew. "HE JUST FELL DOWN A WHOLE FLIGHT OF STAIRS!" is now one of my least favorite sentences. Second only to "HEY, COME HERE AND LOOK AT THE BIG SNAKE!" (Ummm...no.) After that, the day had nowhere to go but up. 7:59 p.m. - 2004-07-20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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