Smells Like Retsina
It’s raining.
Stella has been sitting at the door looking out all day so I finally let her out into it. Now she is sitting at the door looking in.
I’d let her in but she would just want to go back out.
What she really wants is for me to go out there with her.
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Fast forward an hour or three: Erica, our awesome housemate, offers to bathe the dog. In the shower.
I wish I were a good enough writer to encapsulate the humor in this, and I think I need a Dogloo.
Dance with the Reaper 
I have an unused one sitting on my back deck. If y’all ever come this way, it’s yours.
hmmmmmm. Thinking about a road trip down to San Antonio now.