Monday, April 12, 2010

Saturation

This morning I was wakened by what sounded like Alley incessantly licking herself.

After more than five minutes, i thought, "Dang! She's really going at it!" (Duh. That is the definition of "incessant"!)

A moment later i realized: it was not the dog. It was the rain down the spout.

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