Heh. My dog Frasier just kept staring at me like "what in heaven's name are you doing?" He liked finding areas of my bedroom he had never sniffed before, and he enjoyed sniffing them. He really didn't understand all of the commotion, and he really freaked when the moving men came.
He stayed with my parents. I miss him terribly, but he will have a better life there than he will here. I'm not home enough for any pets at this point in my life.
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