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Coming in from his morning walk, Monk was surprised and a little disappointed to see that Little Bear was not there waiting for him. Then, he saw the little puddle of watery saliva at his familiar spot, and he understood that the eskie was feeling guilty over messing up, and he was curled away in the washroom.
The morning was overcast and misty, dreamy for Monk. The skies cleared fast, though, so that Monk even felt a little urge to put on the air-conditioner, though the temperatures stayed under ninety, just barely. "We could still use a nice cold front. To help tide us over until winter."
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December 4, 2008
Poor baby. I'm sorry, Bo. You knew, and you always tried hard. Why couldn't I accept that? Sorry, baby.
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Coming in from his morning walk, Monk was surprised and a little disappointed to see that Little Bear was not there waiting for him. Then, he saw the little puddle of watery saliva at his familiar spot, and he understood that the eskie was feeling guilty over messing up, and he was curled away in the washroom.
The morning was overcast and misty, dreamy for Monk. The skies cleared fast, though, so that Monk even felt a little urge to put on the air-conditioner, though the temperatures stayed under ninety, just barely. "We could still use a nice cold front. To help tide us over until winter."
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December 4, 2008
Poor baby. I'm sorry, Bo. You knew, and you always tried hard. Why couldn't I accept that? Sorry, baby.